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| 17 | 825 | I had View more quotes about heard">heard it cry out and knew that it was not a sleen, nor a larl. |
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| 17 | 822 | "The knives are sheathed now that the loser will survive to be fed to the beast". |
| 17 | 823 | "What manner of beast is it?" I asked. |
| 17 | 824 | "I do not know," she said. |
| 17 | 825 | I had heard it cry out and knew that it was not a sleen, nor a larl. |
| 17 | 826 | I could not place the roar, the noise. |
| 17 | 827 | "I have seen the remains of its feeds," she said, shuddering. |
| 17 | 828 | "There is little left. |