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The computer? Rafael frowned. It was checked just before you arrived. Why? Weve gotten word that part of Maxine's plan is to fiddle with your computer, the Legionnaire said.
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No, of glasses course not. We'll be on the opposite side of the planet. How deep do you plan to go? Deep enough to find whatever those things are that we saw swimming on the first mission.
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I am Dalian, and I am bid to greet you. Do you rule here, Dalian? Zakath asked, also dismounting. No one rules here, Emperor of Mallorea, Dalian said, not even you.
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