I am son of the earth and of the starr–oof
(a punch)
Priests, patrons, you are wrong, I do not understand your law–ouch au argh
(a punch, another; a kick on the ribs)
Nothing is vanit–
(a cane hit on the back of the head. A squall of kicks)
I am son of the earth and of the starr–oof
(a punch)
Priests, patrons, you are wrong, I do not understand your law–ouch au argh
(a punch, another; a kick on the ribs)
Nothing is vanit–
(a cane hit on the back of the head. A squall of kicks)
999 rooms 
November 7, 2016 at 1:47 pm
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