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- Flint grunted. He knew that wasn’t the complete truth. Although the half-elf abhorred killing, Tanis would not be one to hide from a fight behind a beard. Wood chips flew.
- Excerpt From Dragons of Autumn Twilight, pg 29
- Margaret Weis & Tracy Hickman
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