A human female tends her wounds... far away from the paths in settlement... she would look to her coin and mutter...

"this isn't over knight of the triadics... you were lucky you had one to back you but she tasted the sting...."

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"It is by the holy beans of Java that thoughts acquire speed, the hands acquire shakes, the shakes become a warning, it is by Java alone that I set my mind in motion."