But get up behind, Blueskin. But you could have just as easily lost your womb in the Pestilence, and your life. "Ah! who have we here?" exclaimed Griffin. She meant to leave anyway, or so she would tell herself later. She could feel her body rebel against her actions, convulsing, so she forced herself to think of her mother in Heaven, her mother's beautiful face, the sun dancing across the rivers of her home.
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