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Region: Dreams of Good Hope

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The Military State of Tyramon

Aerlanica wrote:"Yes, I distinctly recall it begun with you assigning them to my care, followed with the sieries of events that eventually resulted with Spencer slamming both of us against the wall."

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Iblion nodded.
"Let's just lie here a while..." he murmured, planting a kiss on her cheek.

Witta paused for a moment, confused.
"...Oh...oh you mean Spencer?"
Witta released the breath that she had been holding.
"Oh...well...uh...Spencer isn't my apprentice, of course."

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Delegata smiled and snuggled up against him more. Foggy tendrils emanating from her body began to caress Iblion's body.

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