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S.E. Zbasnik
KYNTON
Kynton, once a priest of the healing cult of Hospar, has defrocked himself in favor of traveling with anyone who will take him. In this case, a couple of teenagers chasing something or other. He'll figure it out once it becomes important.
“Be you friend or foe of the crown!” a voice called from a tall mounted shadow in the distance.
“Does anyone ever answer back with foe?” Kynton whispered to Isa, who promptly slammed his toe with her heel.
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