9:32 Wintermarch 13th
It was a slow day other than I visited Lirene's Imports.
I cleaned the house as usual and went out. I had the cloak around me. Another fresh layer of snow blanketed the manors and estates in Hightown. I had other plans than to go around and linger here.
I went down the stairs and went through the streets, alleys, and bridges to go to Lowtown. I saw Lirene's Imports and went inside. There were a few guards around the donation box and a line of people asking for help. I got the coin purse from my chests and tossed it in. It was filled with 50 gold pieces. They would be able to use this for a good purpose.
"Hello Lirene." I greeted. She looked at me, up and down, before settling into recognition.
"You are the one that came in looking for Anders a few weeks ago."
"Yes I am. I was wondering if you need anything to supply the refugees." I offered. She gave me a raised eyebrow. "I'm serious."
"We are doing what we can to supply them with clothes, linens, blankets, anything to stave away the cold as well as any sort of cold balms to ward off frostbite. If you know of anyone that can also provide some food, I would be grateful."
"You should look in your donation box then. I put something in that might help you." I said, going out. She was going to have a fine surprise. I went over to the Harrowmont's store. They were the only ones that had fresh produce from the underground farms.
"Good Afternoon your highness. Are you here to do some shopping?" Hilda asked.
"Not today. Actually I was wondering if you had any food that might be close to expiring that I can buy."
"We have a few bundles." Renvil said coming in.
"Can I buy them?"
"Of course your highness, but what are you going to do?" Hilda asked.
"I'm giving it to the needy over at Lirene's imports." They gave me the bundle of produce and I went through the streets back to Lirene's. When I went back in there, she gave me a look of shock and all the refugees came to look at the produce.
"Hey! One at a time!" Lirene shouted. I came by and gave her the food.
"I hope this helps." I said.
"May I ask who you are to give such a…gracious donation?" Lirene asked.
"I'm Nia Cousland."
"The princess!?"
"Your highness!" The crowd gathered around me showering me with praises and recognition. It was eye opening. Lirene got me out and we were in a private room.
"I am so sorry your highness, I didn't mean-" She started. I laughed.
"Don't worry. I'm not used to all this attention but it was an experience." I chuckled.
"I am glad for your donation and as well as the food you provided us."
"I know a few simple stews and soups you can make with that to feed everyone. I was thinking of maybe having a few set dates we can make to feed them." I explained. Lirene looked at me confused.
"Why are you doing this? Shouldn't you be in Denerim with King Eren?" She asked.
"I don't have power like a normal princess but I can still do good if I wanted to. Now about the dates for a soup kitchen." I suggested.
"Oh yes. We should be able to do them at least weekly, as long as we get in food like this." Lirene said, taking out a small calendar near her desk. We decided on a few schedule dates that would start in two weeks.
"I'll see if I can also get a few near expired items from other shops as well." I said.
"The Maker surely sent you as a blessing your highness." Lirene said sincerely. I chuckled.
"I wouldn't go that far." I just had too much money and time on me.
I guess I was also doing this to ease some of my guilty conscious as well. I've taken so many lives. If I can save as many lives as I've killed, then the immense guilt might ease. I'm not as good as I can be but I'm trying and trying is something I guess.
9:32 Guardian 7th
"All right, now this one." I said, giving Fenris another book for him to practice on.
"Do I really have to read this out loud? It is a children's book." Fenris whined.
"We all have to start somewhere Fenris. Come on." I said. Fenris and I were in his room with the fireplace going. I was bundled up in a blanket with some warm herbal tea.
"The…armies of Andraste…" He started. I listened to him as he read Andraste and the Wyvern.
"P…per…perfectly…re…reflecting…"
"You're starting to get it now." I nodded, sipping at my tea.
"You do well by showing me patience." Fenris chuckled. I could tell he was getting frustrated.
"Patience is a virtue Fenris. It's a good thing to have. If I wasn't patient, I wouldn't have the talent to cook. A lot of it is waiting. Continue." The way he read was broken and slow but once he had the idea of the word, he read on.
"At this, the…beast nodded once in…a…a…" Fenris growled.
"Remember your alphabet Fenris. Spell the word."
"A…c…k…n…Acknowledgement and then v…vanished as s…swiftly as it had…appeared." Fenris sighed and closed the book. "That was…embarrassing." He rubbed his face and I noticed it was slightly flushed. I chuckled.
"No one learns to read in a few days Fenris. I'm surprised actually with your progress. Slow but steady." I said, finishing my cup. I got up to put away my cup and tried to ruffle his hair, but he grabbed my wrist and glared at me.
"Don't touch me."
"Fenris you're going to have to get used to it eventually." I said.
"I do not have to." He said, squeezing my wrist.
"Yes you do. I'm a very physical person. I like touching. Don't give me that look." I said, trying to tug my wrist away.
"I do not like to be touched." He said, releasing my wrist. I rubbed it.
"Why?" I asked. I already knew the answer. That didn't mean that I couldn't hear it from him. It would do him good trying to talk it out. I was patient. Fenris kept quiet. I put the cup on the table and crouched in front of him. He looked away.
"Are you going to sit there and stare at me again?" Fenris said.
"Yes." I giggled.
"Hmph." He looked away.
"Fenris we've been living with each other for…four months. I've had your back when Hawke decided to go on her jobs and stuff. Can't you at least answer me this one question?" I hummed. Fenris stayed quiet before he sighed again.
"The lyrium markings hurt. They throb with pain constantly. It gets worse when someone touches them or I touch something." Fenris mumbled.
"But they're not on your skull are they?" I said. He had to think about it.
"…No."
"Then?" I urged.
"I do not like being touched." Fenris finally stared at me.
"You let me poke you from time to time." I shrugged.
"That is an annoyance as well." Fenris huffed. I frowned at him, got up, got my cup, and headed toward the kitchen. I washed out my cup. This was another project that I had to work on. Fenris hated being touched. I like touching. It would be better for him if he got used to it.
It was a work in progress.
9:32 Guardian 12th
"And then of course, Uldred had to monologue. Monologue! So Leliana got her arrow and woosh it went! Got him right here below the shoulder blade. Then, of course him being an evil mage, turned into an enormous pride demon!" I explained. Everyone was at the mansion again. I had cleaned out the dining room earlier and was able to afford a decently carved dinner table and chairs.
"You mean the ones with the spikes and multiple eyes?" Isabela wondered.
"You've seen one?" Carver asked.
"I've heard a few accounts." Isabela shrugged.
"It would be hard to hug a pride demon wouldn't it? It would be just like hugging Fenris." Merrill giggled.
"Do not get in line then." Fenris huffed.
"What next Knives?" Varric asked.
"We fought, well the Grey Wardens and the rest fought Uldred. I stayed behind along with Talen who kept on chanting the Litany of Adralla to ward off forced possession by Uldred. I had to fight against a few abominations that sneaked toward us. Then Uldred grabbed onto Eren! I was so furious! Derek and Sten made him kneel and he let Eren go. So I got my dagger and plunged it into his eye, deeper and deeper, until I killed him." I ended.
"And you said that the Knight Captain was there for all of this?" Aveline asked. I shook my head.
"He wasn't there for the final fight. He was stuck in that purple energy cage for who knows how long. Once Uldred died, Cullen was free. While we were escorting the rest of the mages down to the lower levels, he had the audacity to get a longsword to kill all of them." I said, taking a drink to wet my dry throat.
"He should have. Those mages were tortured." Fenris said.
"They could have been innocent!" Anders countered.
"Or have demons lying in wait." Fenris glared at him.
"Guys come on I'm telling the story."
"Yes please you two. She does not want you to come to blows for her hand." Hawke laughed.
"Yes, thank you very much for that Hawke." I rolled my eyes. "I grabbed his arm that held the weapon and I told him, 'No more fighting.' I didn't want any more bloodshed. He wasn't too enthusiastic of course. He tried to convince Knight Commander Greagoir to still kill the mages but Greagoir accepted Irving's assurance that everything was ok."
"That I'm surprised. Greagoir seemed so uptight, strict, by the book!" Anders said.
"That or you just didn't know him that well Anders." I shrugged.
"Damn, demons, undead, more demons, and blood mages. What haven't you fought against Knives?" Varric asked.
"Hmm…" I stroke my chin.
"Look she even has to think about it!" Carver laughed.
"A High Dragon?" Aveline said.
"Did that."
"Revenant?" Merrill wondered.
"Did that one too."
"Wyvern?" Isabela asked. I snapped my fingers.
"Damn, too bad there aren't any wild wyverns in Ferelden." Everyone laughed.
"I think you'll get the chance one day. Come on Carver, Varric, we still need to collect the money from the artifacts!" Hawke said, getting up from her chair.
"I have to go through the rosters." Aveline nodded at me.
"I have a few things I have to…do…myself." Isabela chuckled.
"You mean people you have to do." Aveline glared at her. Isabela winked at her.
"Of course. What better way to end the day then getting hammered like a nail." She purred.
"Oh God Isabela, the imagery!" I nearly slammed my forehead against the table. She laughed.
"You are a tease kitten." She said, running her finger down my cheek. I leaned away from her.
"Aren't you supposed to be careful when hammering?" Merrill asked.
"That's not…" Carver laughed.
"Oh!"
"Never change Daisy." Varric laughed.
"Take care of yourself Nia. I left the seeds for the Elfroot in the kitchen." Anders said. I nodded and showed everyone out.
"Thanks Anders. Bye guys!" I sighed contently as everyone left. I felt that heavy depression weaken with each passing day. Sometimes I get reminded of the future and everything that will happen and the day grows grey. My friends, my focus, my future is the only thing that's keeping me afloat. It's getting easier though.
I went back into the dining room and Fenris was gone. I sighed and started to pick up all the dishes. I hummed a song while doing it. Cooking for everyone was a chore but to see everyone compliment it made me feel ten times better. I sloshed the dishes in the soapy water and sang. It was in the comfort of my own home.
Home. This was home.
I rinsed all the dishes and cups. I went over to the cupboards and put them away.
"Ah." A few didn't fit in the cupboard that was lowest. I stood on my tip toes but I couldn't reach the second shelf. I growled as I stared at the few cups that were still on the kitchen table. I ran my hand through my hair and gave up.
"You are short." I got startled and turned toward the doorway. Fenris was leaning against it again.
"Brilliant observation Captain Obvious." I rolled my eyes.
"Aren't humans supposed to be taller than elves? You are shorter than I." Fenris smirked.
"Shush!" I said. Fenris chuckled and put away the cups. I drained the water and washed the sink.
"Why do you support mages even though you saw what happened in the Circle in Ferelden?"
"I don't support mages. I support that they should have some freedoms. Ah! Don't even get started Fenris. We've gone through this before. I'm not arguing this topic with you again. I swear what's with you and Anders trying to convince me to go on either side?" I shook my head.
"There can be no in between. You either support mages or you do not." Fenris said.
"Well I'm a neutral party that wants the best of both worlds." I shrugged.
"That is a naïve way of thinking." He glared.
"No it's hopeful one." I said, drying my hands.
"You have seen the horrors."
"Yes I have."
"You have killed blood mages." Fenris urged.
"Big whoop. There is one thing you're not getting Fenris." I said, poking his chest but he grabbed my wrist and lightly squeezed. "There are good mages and there are bad Templars. Nothing in this world is so purely black and white. There is a shit ton of grey that you're not looking at. That's all I do though. I see both sides, not just one. I've been saved by a blood mage before Fenris. I've been attacked by Templars. There are bad mages like Danarius and there are really good Templars like Cullen as well. I've always kept an open mind even with races. You don't see me calling you a knife-ear do you?" Fenris glared at me while keeping a firm grip on my wrist.
He has deep emerald eyes. They would look better if they weren't glaring at me.
"I do not understand you sometimes." Fenris sighed.
"That's ok. I sometimes don't understand myself." I chuckled. His grip weakened and I took my wrist back. I rubbed it slightly. "Come on. Let's go practice some more." I said, going to get my weapons. Fenris sighed and got his own greatsword. I smirked as we took our places. I let that go as I focused on him.
He couldn't help but smirk at me as well as we began our daily training.
9:32 Guardian 28th
I carried around my bucket and towels, going through all the rooms and cleaning as much as I could. My box of junk was taken by Hawke a few days ago. Apparently she knew who to sell it to. All I cared about was that it was out of my home. I liked days like these the best. As much as I felt that assurance going out with Hawke and Aveline out to take care of bandits and other bad people, I preferred the slow days.
"To all of my children…" I sang as I used a cloth to wipe away at the windows. I heard clunk and I saw Fenris walking down the hallway with another bottle of wine in his hand. I rolled my eyes. He can live in his dirty room for all I cared.
I went through room after room, sweeping, dusting, wiping, anything to make it clean. I'm not a clean freak and, truthfully, my room is a bunch of clothes and papers everywhere. I just took pride that this was my home. It made sense in my head.
I dumped out the dirty water and wiped at my brow. The end of the month was coming. It was going to be Drakonis soon. The end of winter and the beginning of spring. I loved the cold though but seeing the budding trees outside of the house was beautiful.
It made me wish that I was still in Ferelden. Everyone said that the country was so brown but it was breathtaking during spring. The green grass, the trees, the flowers! I found a lot of Andraste's Grace out in the fields.
Speaking of which I recently got a letter from Leliana. She was surprised to hear about my sudden move over to Kirkwall. She also told me about her battle with her faith and how Mother Dorothea was helping her as well as Talen. They seem to be well off with each other. Talen's letter explained that he's worried for her in Val Royeaux.
It must be nice to be head over heels for each other.
Ok I was slightly envious…
I hummed another song as I swept the stairs. I flicked away a spider and I saw Fenris drinking alone in his room. He rarely closed the door. I swept outside of his door and peered inside. Piles of clothes everywhere, glass on the floor, his damn dresser was still broken to one side. It made me want to go in there and clean but I had to respect his privacy.
I went down and took a look at all my work and nodded. I felt a surge of pride. I did this all by myself without anyone needing to tell me! Take that Ma!
I heard the bottle break upstairs.
"Fenris what did I tell you about the bottle smashing!?"
9:32 Drakonis 1st
"Wait what? You want me to go and kick your men in the balls on purpose?"
"Not that exactly but your fighting style is very varied and I want to have the men to have a chance to fight against you." Aveline explained. I had found her during one of her shifts outside of Lowtown.
"I don't know Aveline. I fight pretty dirty." I said, not really trusting myself on accidentally harming them.
"That's what I want them to experience. The bandits, thugs, carta, gangs, and coterie are all non-professionals. They are not real challenges." Aveline explained.
"I've heard that you still put them through the ringer with your own drills." I said.
"True but I need someone like you on my side as well. You have experience that no one else has. A fight against you would test their limits." Aveline said. She had this glow to her. It made it hard to say no.
"Sure. I want my days to be full of something besides making food, cleaning, having you and Hawke take me out, and getting mad at Fenris." I chuckled.
"Are you and he living well together? If he does anything to hurt you-" Aveline warned.
"Oh trust me if he ever did try, I'd hurt him back. Anyway, I need to go see Anders. Happy hunting Aveline." I saluted her.
"Nia, oh and do me a favor. Please try to convince Fenris to agree to training as well." Aveline gave me a puppy dog look.
"I won't make any promises." I laughed.
I decided to take the scenic route to the Darktown lifts. As I went through the alleyways I heard a little girl crying. I looked around and there wasn't anyone near me. I followed the sound. I went past the alleyways to a small dead end. There was a little girl surrounded by a group of thugs. They were laughing at her menacingly. I felt that rage inside me wanted to burst open. No one messes with kids around me. No. One.
"Hey!" I shouted. They all looked back at me. "Leave her alone!"
"What are you going to do about it bitch?"
"Well…you asked." I said. There was no one around me. I touched that power inside. I felt it grow inside of me. I sprinted toward them and grabbed the guy that talked to me. I threw him over me out of the alleyway. The other two taking out their weapons. I smashed the closest one's face into the wall. I heard a crunch as the force crushed his cheek. The last guy lunged but a well-timed twirl put me behind him. I grabbed him by the scruff before throwing him against the wall. He passed out on the ground. All three were groaning.
I saw the girl behind me. She yelped as I saw her and I crouched low. She was sobbing uncontrollably, her little frame shaking. Her deep blue eyes looked at me with terror and her blonde hair was sticking to her face due to the sweat and tears.
"Shhh…I'm not here to hurt you. Where are your parents?" I said in a calm voice. I reached out my hand. She ran toward me and hugged me tight. I noticed her ears and figured she lived in the alienage. I sighed and went back out to Lowtown. Aveline was still at her post.
"Aveline." I walked over to her, the girl clinging tightly.
"Nia? What…who is she?" She asked.
"She's a little girl that got caught in a dead end with some thugs. They're still passed out on the ground in case you want to go and gather them up. I'd rather you do that so they won't do this again." I explained. Aveline sighed.
"Thank you Nia. Go take her home."
"On it." I said. I passed by the people with glaring eyes and curious glances. I walked down the steps toward the Alienage. The few elves that were out were glaring at me before I saw a woman that was looking to and fro.
"Seriel? Seriel!?"
"Ma!" The girl yelled from my arms. The woman ran up and I put the girl down. The woman hugged her with all her might.
"Oh Seriel! Don't you ever run off on me again!" She scolded.
"I'm sorry Mama!" The woman looked at me. She had the same blonde hair but hazel eyes instead.
"Where did you find her?" She asked.
"She was cornered in a dead end by some thugs. I got rid of them though." I said.
"Thank you messere!"
"If I may ask, why wasn't she with you during the day?" The woman wiped her eyes as Seriel calmed down.
"I work as a servant for one of the nobles in Hightown. It's not much but…her father died in the Bone Pits. I've been trying to scrap by since." She explained. The little girl looked at me with those big, innocent, blue eyes. I sighed and pulled some silvers from my coin purse.
"Here. It may not be much but please take care of yourselves. There are a lot of bad people in the city." I said. The woman looked at me skeptically before her daughter took the money.
"Thank you lady. My mom says that humans are mean sometimes…but you're nice." Seriel said. The mother looked at me with fearful eyes but I smiled.
"Thank you. Please be safe, both of you." I got out of there before the tensions between me and the other city elves became too much. I won some respect by killing that serial killer but that didn't change everyone's minds.
I headed down to Darktown where I saw Anders tending to more of his patients. I shook my head as I saw him finish healing another child. They and the parents left. I saw him sway and I grabbed him.
"Nia…you're a sight for sore eyes…" Anders rubbed his eyes.
"You're doing it again Anders. You need to get some rest."
"I…will…I'm still not…" Anders leaned against me. I sighed.
"Oh Anders, what am I going to do with you?" I led him into his bed, making him lay down. He groaned, holding his head while I made a small Elfroot potion for him. I mixed it all together for him and gave it to him. He drank it and shuddered. "Yeah I know, the fresh stuff is never good as the dry. Now, what were you thinking?" I said, flicking his forehead. "You need to have sufficient rest if not your patients suffer for it." He chuckled before I pinched his cheeks, sitting down on the bed.
"I know…I'm sorry." Anders said, holding both of my hands.
"I'm going to come down here and be your caretaker if this keeps on. At least you come up to eat but that won't mean anything if all I do is going down the privy because you keep pushing yourself. Stop and rest." I said. Anders chuckled softly and snuggled his head on my stomach. I ran my fingers through his hair. We had a moment of silence.
"You really are like a mother." Anders said.
"Well duh. I did give birth twice. I still have my stretch marks from that time." I chuckled.
"Do you?" Anders asked, looking up at me.
"They're faint but they are there." I said. Anders moaned softly as I scratched his head. "The next time I come down here you better be in the best of health otherwise I'm taking you out of here."
"I'll be better…" Anders slumped against me before getting startled, getting up , and rubbing his face.
"Get some rest." I said, trying to push him down on the bed.
"But they-" Anders started.
"Need you at your best. Go get some rest." I pushed. Anders sighed and nodded. I tucked him in and got out of Darktown. I shook my head as I went back to the mansion.
I thought about the little girl I saved and I got an idea.
I gathered some loose paper, cut them into small square pieces, and started to draw.
9:32 Drakonis 3rd
"I saw what you did with that little girl! That was so sweet." Merrill said. I was visiting Merrill's home. It looked like in game with the bookshelves, tight quarters, and table. I had given Seriel the cards with pictures and words so that she could work on her spelling and reading skills. She was so happy.
"I thought it would be nice to let her have something like that especially what she had to go through earlier." I shrugged, my face getting flushed again.
"Why did you do that? Isn't it the guards job to protect?" Merrill asked.
"I was in a position to help Merrill. How are things in the Alienage by the way?" I asked. Merrill shrugged her shoulders.
"It's…different from the clan. We always woke up earlier, did our chores, clean, go out and hunt. Well, they would do that. I would spend my time learning all I could from Keeper Marethari. I was very lonely when Tamlen and Mahariel passed away. They were my only friends growing up." Merrill said, giving me a sad smile. I leaned against the table and put my chin in my hand.
"Tell me about them." I said.
"Oh you don't want me to go on about them!" Merrill shook her hands, looking flustered.
"No go ahead!" I laughed. Merrill fidgeted with her robe.
"Well…Tamlen was stern and he was always bossy when he was growing up. I remember when we were little and I was studying by myself. He came up to me and said, 'From now on you're my friend and you have to do everything I say!' I couldn't understand it but I replied 'Ok!' Mahariel always kept him in line though. You would've liked her. She always saw more than me. She was one of the best hunters and was always fascinated about the outside world…I miss them sometimes. The clan was colder after they were gone. They blamed me because I took the shard from the very thing that killed them." She said.
"A shard?" I wondered.
"It's…it's a piece of our history that has been lost to us. Eluvian, tall mirrors that gave out this magical energy not seen anywhere else. I want to restore it. That's why I made a deal with a demon. It told me how to purify it from the taint. It takes a lot of magic to do so." Merrill sighed.
"Just be careful about it Merrill. I really don't want to kill you if you became an abomination." I said.
"Oh I won't! I'm careful! I always wondered, why do you accept me even though I'm a blood mage?" Merrill asked.
"I was saved by a blood mage. You probably haven't heard of him but one of my good friends is a mage from the circle, an elf like you. He was taught blood magic but is able to use it to heal." I said.
"How amazing!" Merrill gushed.
"Yeah. He says that magic is a tool, like a hammer. A hammer isn't evil so magic isn't inherently evil either. It's the person who uses it." I reasoned.
"I'd like to talk about him if he's as nice as you say he is." Merrill giggled.
"Talen is awesome. Well, I'd better get going Merrill. It was nice talking. I'll bring some food for you one day." I said.
"Or we can have another breakfast party!" Merrill giggled.
"That too. See you Merrill."
9:32 Cloudreach 6th
"Seriel the a's are like this…Lyna try to make your u's more like…oh yes that's perfect! Sorel stop biting your nails!"
It was my third week of being a teacher in the city Alienage. The class was only made up of seven kids. The more I taught Seriel, the more kids came by to also be taught. I had to pay for the supplies with my own money which was ok. I had more money to know what to do with it. The fact that I can use it to do things like this made it more worthwhile. It also took some time out of my days where I can get out of the mansion, besides helping out Lirene with the refugees as well.
Merrill would come by and watch me but she didn't actively participate or teach. Even though she's a sweet person, she still had that Dalish pride about her. At least her clan is one of the few clans that still took in city elves from time to time. Pol was one of them.
The parents were also grateful that they had someone to watch their kids while they went off to work. All in all it benefited everyone.
The only ones that were against the idea were the adolescents that thought they knew everything.
"Nice to meet you Serah Nia."
"Hey Lia. I've heard from Aveline that you've been visiting the guard recently." I said. Lia was the elven girl that I rescued from the serial killer.
"I have. Thank you again for saving me from that monster. I reflected on what you said to me. He did these things by his own choice, not because of the demons. He was a sick and deprave man. The world is better now that he is dead." Lia said, a hard edge on her voice. I sighed as the little kids watched her.
"Give me a three sentenced paragraph about your day yesterday." I heard a few groan as I led Lia slightly away. "You have to be careful what you say around the kids. They are really impressionable. I don't want you to say that they have a right to be happy about a person's death."
"But he kidnapped children and killed them!"
"Yes I know and that was terrible. I didn't feel any happiness killing him though. A death is a death and it weighs heavy on your heart. Justice and Vengeance are two sides of the same coin. This is the new generation that will grow into our future. We have to be careful what we teach them." I explained. Lia looked at me shocked but nodded.
"You are very wise Hahren."
"I try."
You see the chapter name? The Missing Pages are just what they are, the missing pages in Nia's journals. I was thinking, I can't just skip from one Act to the other. This is 3 years we're talking about here! There's so much to explore! Of course you will know which chapters further the plot. The timeline skips around a few times but they will all make sense in the end :3 I'm going to be taking a week break after this update, not only to play the Trespasser DLC but also to let my mind relax. I've been feeling burnt out from editing longer and longer chapters but keeping on the same update days. Just a week so next update will be on the 15th!
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