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Henrietta Marxfield, the owner of the wandering bar called Rambleshack, a woman who was supposed to be done with her bounty hunting days, charged at the swordsman with reckless abandon and a beastly, growling yell. The inside of her mouth tasted like blood from the place she’d bit her tongue in anticipation, waiting, watching as Cyrin sloshed back pint after pint of her best rum. But alas! Cyrin was still able to counter her attacks, his blade singing along to the ditty that at this point was getting on Etta’s nerves so much that she barely even looked where she was setting foot. Her vision was a haze of red.
The classic romance, face meets floor, love at first sight. Cue accidental mushroom eating and sex pollen shenanigans.
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