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Dark Lord
Trembling, I hunch my shoulders and take a slight step backward as if readying myself to avoid a blow. I give the man my eyes for only a brief second before turning to look submissively at the ground.
"Bald-hart," I say in a soft, girlish tone, speaking the name in two distinct syllables. "Baldhart. Please."
"Bald-hart," I say in a soft, girlish tone, speaking the name in two distinct syllables. "Baldhart. Please."
Mythic Scribe