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Chapter 211 - Slippery Slopes
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... ely made the point to the old elf in front of us.
Deller’s complexion, a natural tan, paled.
To his credit he didn’t grovel or apologize. Instead, he straightened, meeting my gaze directly. “You’re… taller than I expected.”
I raised an eyebrow at that. “First time I’ve heard that one.”
He shrugged, arms crossed. “So, Magus Protectus, what business do you have with an honest merchant?”
“Well, that’s an oxymoron if ever one existed,” I said, shaking my head. ...
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