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Everyone sounded the same when they died.
Chaol," he said, looking over his shoulder. Dorian's eyes were frozen, his jaw clenched. "Treat her well.
In every way that counted, I failed him.
Hide from fate all you like,” Baba Yellowlegs said as they turned away. “But it shall soon find you!
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