Never Betray Me.
Amore pouted as she plopped down on a seat in Silver moon Inn. The smokey cabin was buzzling with all sorts of passerby's, and inmates. Each one hurrying about their day with an ample sort of energy that Amore simple could not muster within herself anymore. She would never manage to make it to Iceberg at the rate she was going, especially after having to chase a thief over a few cities to get back what little spending money she had. The lass exhaled a heavy breath, marking her own indignation.
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