Uh oh. |
Watching the orc children run off, foam swords held high, a battle-cry on their lips, Anou can't help wonder to herself: Oh no. What have I done?
As if the orphan Matron can read her thoughts, Anou notices the evil eyes of the woman aimed directly at her. "Stop looking at me like that Matron Battlewail! I was trying to be nice!" /cower
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