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"I was forced to abandon Laverna. She was supposed to be my mount, my pride, my most powerful minion. Instead, she is now among my [soldiers] as mere weapons." Dragkenoss looks at me, an extremely confused expression on the old centaurs face. He then looks away from me, gazing behind me.
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