War price
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"Alv-" he starts. I sink the blade into his abdomen. The movement is smooth, silent. He didn't see it coming.
He leans forward, looking to support his body on me. The king his head on my shoulder. "This is the price, my lord. " I tell him as his coward soul leaves his body.
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