Ill start this right. I mean thats generally how I like to start things, but I thought I might put that little statement as a precursor so that it was fully known
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"Damn it all to hell! Horn, I hope to god you are well enough to handle a blade. Get dressed and take the supplies from the camp. Oh, and bind Taleka's hands again. I'll be back as soon as I know whats coming at us
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I see. So this is what it comes to eh? You filthy little whore. Andrew? My best friend? Ok. Thats fine. Just know that the terrible beating that I am going to illicit upon him is fifty percent your fault
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