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... ll be on edge, ready for a fight, but there was a bigger issue.
For some reason, Sonarot kept her daughter here. Lanarot was staring up at the beautiful Elf, reaching up towards the woman who sat opposite her, babbling.
“I would like an enchantment which will allow the blade to set ablaze with every swing,” she said, her eyes glued to his, trying to ignore the little girl who was babbling at her.
“Fire,” Adam said, looking down at the Sapphicule. “It doesn’t really match ...
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