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... herself. As a Frokk, her sense of smell was dull, so it likely didn’t matter to her.
Enkrid, though far more sensitive, still found the place tolerable. He’d once wandered the mountains for days drenched in the blood of beasts—compared to that, this was practically a noble’s estate. Not that it was pleasant, of course.
Still, he had no desire to go all the way to the manor the administrator had mentioned.
“The best room, if you please,” said the snake-eyed man, handing a ...
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