Dark paws carried the Lothar with a driven purpose, trailing Tiberii immediately after the Dawnbreakers dispersed. His nose told him she was close, so he paused and beckoned her through monotone vocals. ❝ Tiberii. ❞ the man rumbled, dark ears drawing atop his crown. Eyes flickering briefly to ensure listening ears were not linger nearby, ❝ Allow me to cut to the chase, I need to know more about Kuhn, ❞
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which means if it hasn't happened in a thread ─ it hasn't happened!
