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Chapter 82: A Game Of Thrones
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... . Her first instinct was to run, which she tried to do, but it was to no avail.
She only managed to take a few steps before she was blocked by a small bronze woman dressed in white. She had a dagger drawn and pointed towards Olympia’s stomach. A smile spread across her pretty face.
"A Snow Elf, huh? Isn’t this place a little too hot for your pale skin to handle?" Nimrodel spoke with her thick accent.
Olympia audibly gulped. She felt certain that her life would now be take ...
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