This is Mikey Gilder, and you're listening to Vagabond's Heart, a dimwood tale.

Here's what happened last time.

I'm not going to shoot it with arrows. Last time we tried that, two guardsmen got plucked off, never to be seen again.

Only two! It was quite a tragic day!

It seems to be attempting to get some kind of lift, and you see that the wings now are shredded.

I'm going to make you feel better, and then take those things out, and then hopefully you'll be all right.

Some sort of mercenaries or something.

It was definitely a distraction.

It sounds like they were paid to take care of us in case we came out here.

I tried to tell you the taxes weren't out here.

I tried to tell you that.

So what about your missing taxes, my friend?

Well, did you find the taxes?

If you were to leave town with your loss, you should probably leave right now.

Do you understand?

Excuse me?

The tax leave? I didn't put the text in nowhere.

You're not getting it out of your statue, now go.

Taxes is taxes.

Okay, we'll count this and if it's an every thing we'll give from the townspew all the nearly worthless possessions, ma.

We take the river north to click clock crossing.

The bottom line is we have four places ultimately we need to see, and this one is the most

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