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I tell you, old friend, I’d rather be stuck here in a Strander burrow than blowing smoke rings in Glipwood, where the Fangs spit and howl and kill our spirits. At least we’re here because we choose to be. We’re here out of bravery and not cowardice.
I tell you, old friend, I’d rather be stuck here in a Strander burrow than blowing smoke rings in Glipwood, where the Fangs spit and howl and kill our spirits. At least we’re here because we choose to be. We’re here out of bravery and not cowardice.
