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“To be quite honest, I don't get to see a lot of strangers around here lately. And what is worse; when I do, they are not of the best kind you'd wish to run into, trully. So let me just ask you right away, do you mean any harm?" The Woodsman shuffles the ax on his broad shoulder, just to assure that it is still there. Both, himself, and the stranger.









