"--and yet here she was, a damned hero, flashing her brightest, most enchanting smile through grit teeth at a pudgy old man with a pockmarked face, shaggy jowls, and an ever-present stink of horse.
And somewhere nearby, there was a horny wraith, lurking in the shadows."
((i'm a very serious writer, writing very serious fanfic))
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