There was a smooth rounded stone like the one at the Obsidian Butterfly. Sometimes, I added. He probably had a gun out. I was giving him some of the best eye contact I'd given anyone this trip because if I looked anywhere else, I kept seeing severed body parts wiggling on their own.
But I'd left the leopards without a leader, and shapeshifters without a leader are anyone's meat. I don't want anyone trying to raise me from the dead or stealing body parts for spells. Did the people who didn't try to get it insured, try to insure their other pieces? Yes. So we'd do arcane vampire shit, then when the self-proclaimed goddess was satisfied I'd get to ask my questions.
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