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Wyll
: I hope my home can be yours, if you don't go back to the skies.
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  Lae'zel
  : Chk. I have no intention of allowing myself to grow a third stomach and a withered arm in a ducal seat.^devnote
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    Wyll
    : I meant the Gate! But you're always welcome for tea.
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