Beacrox Molan
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The man was sharpening knives in silence. Only the sound of them was heard in the kitchen. He looked focused and collected. "What do you want?" He asked in a stern voice, feeling the approach of a stranger.
The man was sharpening knives in silence. Only the sound of them was heard in the kitchen. He looked focused and collected. "What do you want?" He asked in a stern voice, feeling the approach of a stranger.