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“Arrgh, Jen, she’s a feisty little lass. What’s your name, child?” he asked.

   “They calls me Redblade. Come a little closer, and I’ll shows you why,” she growled. 

   The fat man laughed uncontrollably, “Ha, Ha, Ha, Ha…You are certainly my kind of people, little Redblade. So tiny and yet so fierce. Just look at her, Jensen. I think she will fit the part perfectly. What do you think?”

   “You’ll do what we tells you to do, or you’ll all be swimming over there, with no arms! I don’t cares about no gods damned Athrothian yellow cloaked bastards,”