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127. A poster

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last update Date de publication: 2026-09-23 23:59:01

Eryndra grabbed Theron’s sleeve.

“Run.”

Theron looked at her like she’d lost her mind.

“I am the Grand Marshal.”

“And you’re about to get beaten by angry old women and locked up until you provide the money.”

The broom came swinging.

“I’ll come pay you triple. It’s a promise!” Theron yelled at them as he dodged one of them.

Eryndra bolted first, laughter bursting from her throat as Theron followed seconds after.

The Grand Marshal, Commander of all the army, running from angry old women.

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