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Oh Philomena! Philomena! I thought I felt unwell, and I had noticed strange words floating in front of my face when I stared in the mirror this morning, but not one of those words said murderer, but I’ll admit not all were good.
I doubt you’d fair as well if that spell of yours was put on you. After all, you’ve killed a lot of people. Seems a bit hypocritical to judge me as evil. Especially when it was aggression and slaughter that uncovered that pillar, and before you make a rash judgement mermaid, let me tell you that those who worship there have not been treated well by the masters and mistresses of Grimney.
As for Kalvos, he serves the Queen, and Gideon Drake, and neither of them are good or noble. A final thing, before I go on my way. I may have given Ratty a little bit of love potion, but that's because he’s a shy man and needed a little encouragement, it may have upset his stomach, and that was unfortunate, but his reserved nature was standing in the way of his desires, and you have denied him a chance of everlasting happiness, and I would have made him a good wife. Instead your thugs led by that Gwenllian woman marched through my house and carried him off, my poor snoog was terrified. I should have had you all arrested. Shame on Jacob Vask, as I thought he was my friend.
As for that G.E.C man Sweeney sent to my door, tell that spineless long head that he should grow up and fight his own battles. As for me, I am no spy. Anyway, I must continue on my way Philomena. I am sure our paths will cross again very soon...
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