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Tomas set himself up in a discreet, little townhouse saved on a small, shady lane, just the right residence of a gentleman on the dark day time. And via certain tiny, blood gifts, managed to secure the assistance of two, willing, human 'familiars.' These folks were necessary for other daytime chores and head an eye on his deep, cellar, resting dirt. Oh, don't expect a coffin on bare universe. It was not that way. This was a comfortable, well tricked out retreat. A chamber to acquire a prince (he had stop by with a cask or two of gold) together with proper starting
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