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Asherons Call: Storyteller's Throne of Dark Destiny - Chapter VIII
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Contageous thought about it and rubbed the whiskers on this chin.
"I reckon thats up to you and me mujy. We can walk right up into that there city without so much as a fuss. So me and you are gonna head in and, quietly as possible, run a blade right through their yella' hides. Then we'll signal the troops to attack."
He grinned sadistically and rose to his feet, facing the Viamontian troops.
"Gentlemen," he said loudly. "Tonight, we is gonna paint the town red!"