It feels like their name is a swear word.
Nasrin walked to her room and got a spare towel the original host kept. Nasrin decided to check her closet for an oversized shirt for Hunter since his clothes were dirty and worn. Opening the closet for the first time since she came here, what she saw surprised her. Just like the cottage, the closet was bigger on the inside. It was equivalent to a walk-in closet you would see all those rich folks on TV had. An example would be the Kar***hians. Lucky.
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The fact this is being explained means it will be important later in the story. And I'm claiming first commenter.
The design was elegantly shaped like a diamond, showcasing a majestic golden tiger resting on a lush field of green grass. Behind the tiger, two crossed swords, also of a golden hue, enhanced the regal image. The tiger's emerald-green eyes seemed to observe anyone who dared to look upon it, adding to its commanding presence.
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The man shakingly handed the three ingots back. Getting her money back, she kicked the man in the stomach causing him to pass out from the pain. Looking back, she called out, "You can go home now."
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I wish I had that book.
By the time Nasrin read enough about what she needed to know, the sun had reached the middle of the sky. She closed the book as she rubbed her aching eyes. 'I'll continue later.'
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"Maybe it's because you won't shut up," Elara muttered as she brushed the leaves from her face. Jasper continued to complain and cuss as they moved forward.
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I forgot to ask, how does she even know these stuff?
'Poison, nope. Sedatives, also nope. Poisonous flowers, already know 'em. Mushrooms… edible flowers… yata yata yata,' Nasrin kept flipping until. "Ah huh! Found it!"
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That Weslynn will bring a lot of trouble.
So far, the story is good. I'll wait for more chapters before I give a good review. In the meantime, keep posting Author nim.
We learn and correct ourselves:
The oldest elf there, a young-looking man with white hair and sharp deep green eyes looked straight into the emperor's eyes with deep contempt, hate and frustration in his. "You humans let your actions repeat over and over again. What you're doing now has already been repeated for thousands of years." The elder elf and the other elves around him also sat up. Crossing his hands into his large clothes sleeves, he cast a deep look over all the races there. "None of you learn a thing because none of you have lived long enough to see the pattern."
The Grand Nexus
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