“All right, what do you want a useless one-handed Thief for?”
“I want you not to be useless.”
“I can’t steal things without two hands,” Eugenides said bitterly. “That’s why she cut one off.” The queen of Attolia was only ever “she.” The name Attolia rarely passed his lips, as if Eugenides couldn’t bear the taste of the word in his mouth.
“There are a
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