LIAB 7:10
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Their entire stack lying on the ground unconscious, Ossomer and Tramennis are left standing alone. Ossomer begins to draw his sabre; Tramennis already has his rapier out and is ready for action, legs wide apart and hands up. Above them dangle the invisible arm of a dwagon and Ansoms' carpet.
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Prince Ossomer: Do you ever tire of being right, Tramennis?
Prince Tramennis: Mm. It's been less of a treat lately, I'll admit.
