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Maliketh's eyes narrowed, claws scrapping across stone as he approached the figure.
โ How those thou mistake the Shadow of the Goddess for a Daedric lackey.แฃ Watch thy tongue, traveler . . and state thy business. โ
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"Huh. Is that you, Barbas?"
Not the first talking canine she had encountered on her travels.
"Don't tell me that Clavicus abandoned you again. I'm not going to retrieve another worthless axe. . ."