Black Kings Pet
Connaught Rothack stalked through the room, his obsidian eyes raking its confines for the treasure he sought, full length black coat flapping like the wings of an immense best of legend, staff and patrons alike scurrying out of his way as he neared his distination, He turned to to the man nearest the girls slim form "Describe this treasure for me?" He said in a voice like a night breeze and his abyssian orbs burrowing into the others eyes.
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Violence isn't the answer, violence is the question, yes is the answer
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