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Watch your tongue. The empire is at peace. No one needs an old warhorse like me any longer. His Majesty was ki…

Watch your tongue. The empire is at peace. No one needs an old warhorse like me any longer. His Majesty was kind enough to give me a place to rest, and I'm content to live out my days in quiet. There's nothing to mourn.

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