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... oom.
[Prepare An Official Ashring Escort Team.]
I stared at it for a full minute.
"No."
[You have no choice.]
I sighed. Rolled over. Buried my head under the blanket. Waited for the message to go away.
It didn't.
Of course it didn't.
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"You volunteered me for what?" I growled.
Bitterstack stared at me, completely unrepentant. "A diplomatic expedition. You can't go alone."
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