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King's Village!
Finally! I feared you'd be absorbed for the night.
It's the curse of Mercator's incompetence.
Cousin of Crassus vanishes, and no theory rattles round his empty head.
The theory's pale against the obvious.
King's Village!
Finally! I feared you'd be absorbed for the night.
It's the curse of Mercator's incompetence.
Cousin of Crassus vanishes, and no theory rattles round his empty head.
The theory's pale against the obvious.