Fragment 24

I will take you to the Marquis Meshmin.

This forces Umin to pause and swallow thickly. Fear and now something else bending his thoughts.

"Meshmin, who keeps in the…"

The Barrows. Hard by the Gate of Candles…

It smiles with a spider’s silkiness.

Sup swift lover.

I have little while to hovel here longer.

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