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Marian left Fenris attending to his business and went up the stairs, back to the battlements. She wanted to take a good look in the courtyard and see if there were anyone else around, maybe someone who could actually try to figure the situation.
She had barely climbed the stairs when she found a familiar face, where there was nothing before.
First, Fenris. Now, Anders. If this is not some kind of demon's work, someone here surely has a weird sense of humor.
Marian considered approaching the man, but she wasn't quite sure of how to proceed.
She had barely climbed the stairs when she found a familiar face, where there was nothing before.
First, Fenris. Now, Anders. If this is not some kind of demon's work, someone here surely has a weird sense of humor.
Marian considered approaching the man, but she wasn't quite sure of how to proceed.
