Day 56

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” .. The Seer felt the outlaw’s warm, stinking breath on his cheek. From the corner of his eye, he could see a fat, white maggot wriggling through the thick bristles of the man’s beard. He wanted to run, to get as far away as possible from this abomination, but his feet had taken root in the stone floor and his legs would not move. .. “

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