"Harth Fray." He said simply, barely shifting his expression from what he showed to her just then. He could sense apprehension from her, even if she had a calm exterior. It was a tense meeting, this, between them.
A shame he had no control over her, have her say what she thought. Will what she knew out of her.
Ah. But that just comes later, and it's half the fun.
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A shame he had no control over her, have her say what she thought. Will what she knew out of her.
Ah. But that just comes later, and it's half the fun.