…fuck if I know
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366 Days, 366 Paragraphs: #200
“I’ll go find that crystal, Greaty and…” They both heard a gasp from the doorway, where the door was open a crack and Golta was listening. She ran away when they looked at her.
“Oh no, “ cried Helma, “You must run fast now, Dree. That wretched girl will go straight to the Curator.”
Dree was scared, but an idea came to him. He ran to the window and threw it open. Sure enough, there below was Harty, one of the village guards who spent a lot of his time hanging around in front of the inn doing not much. He yelled down, “Hey, Harty! I just heard a man say that he heard two Offys down by the old mill say that they knew where a piece of that crystal was! Go tell the Curator!”
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