Sneaky Raccoon by karencantuq
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There was a little tick! sound and Gladys turned around, holding another black arrow between her thumb and forefinger. Its sudden deceleration in Gladys’s grasp had caused it to catch fire.
“Someone Has Sent You An Arrow, Mr. Lipwig,” she noted.
- Making Money, Terry Pratchett
Alistair picked a flower in Lothering because he couldn’t stand the thought of the Darkspawn ruining its beauty and all people can say is how whiny he is? He’s the softest, sweetest man my god.
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