“Of course not.” The man turned, still bowing, to her. “We welcome in the Lady…?”
“Not a lady. Not a witch. My name is Phoebe, and technically… I’m an accountant.” She stated happily.
“SHE IS THE CHILD OF DESTINY. THE ONE WHO SHALL FREE THIS WORLD, AND DESTROY IT.” Drektanion rumbled before ruffling his wings and standing...
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