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I’m taking no chances. And before Kneebone could draw his sword, he felled him to the ground with the iron bar. "Nothing—nothing," she answered, bursting into tears. Knives were worse, especially when you were stabbed back and left traces of your own blood at the crime scene. She had begun to care about her appearance again, looking into the glass he gave her, a thing nearly priceless that was bordered in intricate golden filigree and rubies.
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