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Image of the quote is loading... SaveSave Your scare tactics are useless on me, Thane. My people have needs of their own, and they don't include being locked up in an underground cavern by a bunch of overgrown mosquitoes. - Quote by Suzannah Daniels

Your scare tactics are useless on me, Thane. My people have needs of their own, and they don’t include being locked up in an underground cavern by a bunch of overgrown mosquitoes.

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