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The sorcerer's face turned ashen at the sight of a hickey, and the fire extinguished just as quickly as it began.
"You are marked by Emrys," his voice quivered under the rustle of a careful retreating step. "I seek no quarry with Him. I must… away."
Then he turned and ran. Lancelot stared, confused, at the fleeing figure.
