backdated: wedding day iii
Before her second disappearance, Prassenze ravaged her compartment for a hidden box.
( 'How do you know this, Wangji?' 'Any details?' No. )
Separately, forge or jewellery master begged sought. A trinket for powders.
New arrivals, be welcome.
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Burned flesh remains.
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Preservation I can manage.
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I am willing.
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When you have your trinket boxes and the ashes. Come see me.
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