"...This will make a most fine tale...made finer still when the blood of my traitor half elf of a bethrothed seeps into the earth..My friends...I owe all of thee atonement, had I but listened to my own mind and instinct..." She shook her head, good and truely ashamed that all this time, the traitor lay within reach and never once did she act.
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