Lord Fred slowly eased his way through the noolas like doors. The rank
smell of setterragic and stale reeb filled the room. Feeling ytsriht he
headed to the rab. "Reeb," Fred demanded of the robust rednetrab.
"tahw dnik dluow uoy ekil?" eh deilper.
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