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Image of the quote is loading... SaveSave This isn't an army marching on the Mists. This isn't a case you have to solve. It's just a bunch of nobles coming to puff their chests out at each other an try to look important. Do what I do. Bring popcorn. - Quote by Seanan McGuire

This isn’t an army marching on the Mists. This isn’t a case you have to solve. It’s just a bunch of nobles coming to puff their chests out at each other an try to look important. Do what I do. Bring popcorn.

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