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Talideth had wrapped themselves against Yokt's left arm, the maroon suit arm gently buried between the cleavage of her dress- an act that seemed to make their new guest nearly tremble. "I am Qunith. They are Talideth. We are Sudean divines," Talideth said, taking Yokt's open right arm and sliding it around their waist. The two thralls walked up the stairs on each side of the woman, their chain trailing behind her like a long necklace on the ground.

Yokt had a rustic smell to them, and Qunith was close enough that they could see the lines of their face- the faint scars on the jaw. They bit their lip. Qunith glanced up to the top of the stairs, leading to the backroom where they'd seen the man in the white suit retreat to. "You are correct, Yokt. We too seek this party's gracious host."

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By the hood of her cloak the skeleton beasts dragged her. Frey began to be dragged away across the flat plaines of the Hollow Barrens- her ordeals had just begun...