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Singing Harmony
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Prim greets her at the entrance, practically bubbling with excitement. When the shrimp sees Uzak’s dour face, she sobers up.
“Are you injured, Uzak? Is something wrong?”
“My friend Tom, the one I was getting powder from, died.” Uzak says shortly.
“Dear, I’m so sorry.” Prim pats Uzak’s hip. “If you’d like to talk to another eldritch, I can give you Bob’s number.”
The name rings a bell. Nun’ya Business is at the top of the total job leaderboard for freelance and one of their members is an eldritch, a rarity in the adventuring business.
“Yeah, that’d be nice, thanks.”
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