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Abhorash says, "Ve'kahi has proved that even bastards can earn their place."
His voice a throaty rumble, Haern says, "Slam jam."
the way she tells me I'm hers and she is mine
open hand or closed fist would be fine
blood as rare and sweet as cherry wine
His voice fizzing like soda pop, Trigru says, "Gloop gloop!"
"The smell of dusty fur, sweet smoke, waiting and patience, a thing that time cannot kill. The moth that candles won't burn."