A MOTHER'S CONCERN

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Jester continued to wail on his knees at the new life he had just found. The whole crowd was awkwardly silent so he raised his head in struggle, only to see that it was almost night tide and the colosseum was clear. He smiled bitterly and shifted his gaze toward the gate; "Where to now?" "Oh? You're done? Follow me!" "A-and who are you?" Jester's voice was hoarse and dry as if he had not spoken for the past several years. "I'm someone like you. Just Call me Xestrida" "O-okay" Jester stared at the busty lady and wondered what she meant by her being someone like him. She clearly had lived better if he were to say; "Now let's go. He's waiting!" "W-who?" Jester never got an answer from Xestrida. The Kraken witch just walked away and he silently followed her. It wasn't like he had any

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