| Ficbit Challenge 4
Thirty-Four
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| (SCENE: Aquios. A young man with blond hair and silver arms is here,
wandering around the ruined columns. No one is paying even the slightest
bit of attention to him. Suddenly FAYT LEINGOD comes charging down the
stairs towards him. FAYT is still holding the blueberries that he stole
from a chest on the landing as he comes up to talk to the blond man.)
SYDNEY LOSSTAROT: A fine thing, this. I never knew how I would hate to live without power until I lost it. SHOW HIM THE ROOD INVERSE?
(FAYT picks :Yes.) SYDNEY LOSSTAROT: Ahh, and where did you find this trifle? It is almost as if it speaks to me, speaks to me in the voice of a woman... GIVE HIM THE ROOD INVERSE?
(FAYT picks :Well, if it's talking to you...) SYDNEY LOSSTAROT: Ah! Ah, you are too kind. I can think of a use for this, I can indeed. A most glorious use. And in return: ASSIGN HIM TO WHICH CITY?:
SYDNEY LOSSTAROT
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