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⠀⠀the rustling of leaves and breaking of twigs in every step out have sold out the witcher’s proximity ——- letting the other know that he was indeed close by. observing even.
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⠀⠀lids opening to reveal amber hues , the witcher arises from his shoulder with a groan ——- bandages decorating his upper body with faint amounts of blood staining.
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‘ lets not overstep —— there’s still a form of respect and decorum that needs to be maintained. my daughter you are : a lady nevertheless. ’
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