Never mind. At the end of two long lines of foot-guards stood the cart with a powerful black horse harnessed to it. She would take the items with her; bury the items and her bloodstained clothes in one of the many sinkholes in the huge landfill/garbage dump on the south side of town. He was six blocks away from his home, a ten story building apparently made solely of glass. He was only a younger son, and you know what trouble we had.
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