the mystery which binds me still
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indent Unlike their last meeting, Gabriel stood on two legs—he did this mostly to shorten the distance he had to look up in order to hold conversation with his companion. Bane was, by breeding, larger then he was. Most wolves were, though Gabriel had taken his size from that part of his lineage. This was untrue for his children, whom were both more like their mother. His siblings, in comparison, were a mixed bunch. At least, he assumed this; he hadn’t seen hair or hide of half of them in years.
indent Western Kingdoms. He had heard that term before, in some arcane literature, though could not recall where or when. Two eyes, both amber-gold and remarkably clear, remained on his younger associate.
“You aren’t,” he said, offering a faint and not entirely true smile.
“I’m sure you won’t mind if we stay outside of the borders.” Tolerate as he seemed, paranoia was a central part of Gabriel’s game.



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