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Kenik: Continue Normally, I Guess...


Kenik walks to town. He passes out of the forest and looks up at the brilliant white sun, but only for a moment. He walks round the hill and past the houses on the outskirts. He passes by the church and the tavern, past the mayor's house, through the market with colorful stalls and throngs of people, finally emerging on the other side, where Reese is about to knock on someone's door.

(That's fuckin right, you fucking guess you son of a bitch.)

Reese: Oh no.


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