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Few scribblings:
Commoner: I think it is such a shame that they just do not search all the houses and round up all the sorcerers and just...do away with them all!
Edwin: And I think it's a shame that useless morons such as yourself, who forget that they should not speak, are not eradicated from the gene pool upon sight!
Courtesan: Hmm...ever think of joining the life, my dear? That dress looks simply stunning on ye...
Edwin: Really? That is the nicest...Gah! Begone, wench. (although I always did think this robe fit rather well...)
Boy: You sure are ugly for a lady.
Edwin: I am NOT! I mean, bah! Get out of my sight, you rotten urchin, before I fry you where you stand.
Jan: Now here's the kind of loyalty we're talking about! I should plan the tell-all book, now..."The Right Hand that Mae'Var Never Wanted." Ah yes, thieves everywhere will be beaming with pride!
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