EIGHT - FRUSTRATION-2
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Benjamin de Ruyter, I you to take c deal , and Im a giving you t, and youll report to Farder Coram. Mico be responsible for coordinating t four leaders to me, and if I die, youre my second in command and youll take over.
“Noions according to custom, and if any man or o disagree, they may do so freely.”
After a moment a ood up.
“Lord Faa, ent you a taking any ion to look after them kids once you found em?”
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