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Amy had stepped up to Salsola. She was on the edge of the border, looking over the land that laid before her. The scent was always such a strange motley, just like those who lived there. Well, she didn't really care about that. They could go around hopping on their heads for all she cared, as long as they paid her and gave her what she wanted. That was the only thing she wanted, the only thing that drove her. She had left Europe and her kingdom behind for this after all.
Lifting her head she howled, calling for those who would be interested in change. She promised they wouldn't be disappointed. It didn't matter what they asked for, if she didn't have it she would find it. That was her guarantee. No matter what it was they wanted, Amy could deliver. All they had to do was pay the price. Relaxing against her wagon Amy waited for someone to come and answer her call. Hopefully it wouldn't be too long.
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