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... t squeeze. ‘This Half Elf is going to be the death of me!’
Father Jag began to sweat too, closing his eyes, finding that the Half Elf was someone he couldn’t deal with.
Mother Jaghi clasped her hands together, waiting for someone else to take the dive. ‘Why don’t you two ask this time?’
Adam remained sitting there, smiling innocently at the High Priests.
“What was it?” Mother Jaghi finally asked. “What was it that you wished for from Lord Sozain?” Her fingers gent ...
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