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“Not so good a time for the poor fucks ya abraded. But, that’s not skin off my incorporeal bones.” Cyndwella rises out of the dancing flames of the hearth. “The real question is, why are you here? Do you get off interrupting my peace?” Cyndwella says rubbing her eyes, still groggy from being woken up.