
Orthrus' sword and armor were no longer worn unless they had to venture deeper into the outside world where it wasn't safe. They had found allies in a faction of tech studying outcasts from larger factions in a place called Carbon. Her days of ownership by the slaver Gideon and the latter years of service to the man who freed her felt like distant memories. For now her only concern was what to do with the frog her son had caught. That and cleaning him up from playing out in the rain.
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