So the Seneca's tax collector, won't be coming around again, like you asked funny story, I'll pass. But thank you for the help spoilsport. Why you want to squat up here in high town is beyond me, I like the view. So do I three years there's, still, no sign of Darius beginning to wonder if he's finally given up, this is his mansion isn't it. He must know you're here. Would you be surprised to learn that it isn't? In fact, his mansion, it belongs to a reinter merchant one who has evidently given up on the.
Place perhaps he is dead, perhaps Darius killed him by the way if Darius is aware of my presence is done. Nothing don't tell me you're going to miss all the attention tell me what do you do when you stop running? You start over isn't that what you want I don't know how my first memory is receiving these markings, the lyrics being branded into my flesh, the agony wiped away, everything whatever life I had before I became a slave. It's lost I.
Shouldn't trouble you with this. My problems are not yours. You don't know who you were Ferris was the name Darius bestowed upon me, his little wolf if I once had another name or a family, and they were taken from me. But again, this is not your concern I might be able to help with your issues or give you a few more. Huh. Only a few the good kind tempting, you're a beautiful woman, hog is there. No one else who has your attention?
Do you see anyone else here? I'm an escaped slave and an elf living in a borrowed mansion. None of those things bother you, and I'm, an. Apostate refugee does that bother you have me there you raise an interesting point I'll have to consider it.