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... thats the issue, huh? Lone chuckled.
Lossa smiled at him kindly. Why dont you tell me about your upbringing in the Golden Foxkin Clan?
Ah, fuck. She thinks Im over a hundred years old and related to a clan she likely had some ties to, Lone groaned internally.
He wasnt sure how to deal with this, really. If he lied, he ran the risk of her having some sort of lie detection skill like Gilberts Eyes of the White Dragon.
As unlikely as that was, it still wasnt somethi ...
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