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... in the inn glanced around, yet still no trace of Littlefinger Felps could be found. Whenever this halfling wanted to conceal his whereabouts, he always managed to disappear from others’ sight without a trace, as he had always done before, and nothing had changed now.
Lynch sighed, helpless against Littlefinger’s habit. He slowly walked over to Wislin, looking at this companion who was already clad in the elite Paladin’s armor, with the sun’s pattern forged through trials and tribulation ...
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