“Oh, Gods, are you okay, Zanyia?” Kora asked
. Scales slithered on the ground behind me. I would make leather armor from his hide
. . "True
“Oh, Gods, are you okay, Zanyia?” Kora asked
. Scales slithered on the ground behind me. I would make leather armor from his hide
. . "True
“Oh, Gods, are you okay, Zanyia?” Kora asked
. Scales slithered on the ground behind me. I would make leather armor from his hide
. . "True
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