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Fred's eyes widened. "What... what do you mean?" Belboz's mouth was set in a grim line. "This brings me no joy. But it is for the good of the kingdom. Your sacrifice shall be remembered." And he laid his hands on Fred--one on her forehead, one on her shoulder. Fred suddenly found herself totally sedentary. And she felt herself--or rather, himself--draining away. He forgot his place of birth, his mother's name, his time as a squire, his knighting ceremony, the beginning of his quest, how he came to find Belboz. And so much more. Belboz removed his hands from the girl, who swayed once, blinked once, and looked up at him. "You're a funny old man," she said, giggling slightly. "I like you." Belboz ruffled her soft blonde hair. He thought she might prefer it to be tied up in a pink bow, so he twitched a finger, and it was done. "You're a sweet girl, Hannah," he said. "There is something I need you to do for me." "What?" she asked curiously. "I need you to...
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