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Auburn Souls

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Falgen forced a baritone laugh in slow beats. "Perhaps, Mosha, perhaps." The King relaxed in his plush throne. "But do you do as you wish?"

Mosha glared through squinted eyes you the King. "But, why me? You have an entire army."

"Mosha, I have been your King for your all of your life. Need I remind you? I am but a thrifty King. The citizens of Beth Arem are no fools. They don't want a king who spends their money needlessly." His face curled to a friend. "That is why I have you, my dear, Mosha."

To Be Continued...

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