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The North Kingdom, summer, Third Age 2981
I woulda hade her like I hade them others and theyda never found her cept for that long hair in a heap on her daddys doorstep and she was sweet! So sweet like what you suck out of a sweet girls bones.
Them rangers interrupted us. Skulking around sticking their noses into folkses biddness.
Theyll wish theyda kilt me I remember their bones and their hands and the children they carried around in their eyes and I dont forget. I wont forget.
They almost did kill me I almost madem they almost paid for it but theyre filthy and they got me down and I was bleedin and one of em bled too and oh it tasted… it tasted like…
I heardem talkin that I would die if they didnt find someone to tend me and none ofem would put a hand to it filthy heartless rangers cept finally the one whose eyes fek his eyes I couldnt bearem and he hurt me bad but here I am alive still and still hungry.
He didnt cuss me like them others he didnt say much tall but justween you and me mate I think he hated me worsen allem others lined up in a row and their mamas too. Even when he was up to his elbowsen my belly putting things back so I wouldnt die.
Im a Man born I aint one of them filthy urks or theyda kilt me on the spot. Hangin said the one they all called sir. But Ill be gone in the morning and someday theyll wish to hell they wouldna made that pretty one put all my insides back in.