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"What is de-evilization?" I asked Fox.
He shrugged. "No'a clue. Methinks they're building a casino ov'r there, thou." I looked where he was pointing, but the building's construction was too early to tell anything.
"So. Anything for sale?"
"Methought y'd nev'r ask," he grinned, falling backwards onto the ground and spreading out some trinkets from his pocket in one quick move. Evidently, there is a market for random items to which I was unaware. "I lef'me magic stuff n' money back'n my oth'r coat. Willin' to trade, thou."
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"The can's not for sale?" I questioned sarcastically.
He snickered. "The're all ov'r, thou if y'want pay me forrit, feel free. Sau, what brings ye back here?"
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