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Date: Monday, 13 December 2010 18:08 (UTC)
Dustfinger nodded and walked into the room. There he stood and looked around with wide eyes. It was huge and luxurious. Should he tell the man he wasn't going to take it? That he wanted something smaller?

He swallowed. No. He decided not to. If he was going to be thrown out then he would at least sleep one night in this palace room.

"Yes." He said. "I will remember. Thank you."
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