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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Serpenteye" data-source="post: 1641258" data-attributes="member: 1492">Alicia leans on her huge blood-stained blade, holding one hand to the wound on her stomach. She watches the others loot the corpse, her corpse, with blank and empty eyes. She would have wanted a piece or two herself, but there were simply too many people. Too many, crowding in on her from all directions, swarming like rats. She twitches slightly, firming her grip on her sword, and for a moment she sees before her inner eye the foyer drenched in their small-folk blood. Then the moment fades. She steps over the corpse, into the showing-room, looking for the mistress. "Madame, it is safe now. The Dog is dead, the girls are safe. Madame?"</blockquote>