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Beatrice Quill
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Early one nice, peaceful morning on Siege, only the clang of battle and the grumbling of llamas could be heard.
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Bea got up early to make a cake!
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When it had finished baking, she iced it, ready to take the candles.
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The packhorse that brought the candles had to be treated for back injuries, but, undaunted, Bea lit the candles.
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The region should be inhabitable again in a decade or two.
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Happy Birthday anyway, old man!!!

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Bea got up early to make a cake!

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When it had finished baking, she iced it, ready to take the candles.

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The packhorse that brought the candles had to be treated for back injuries, but, undaunted, Bea lit the candles.

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The region should be inhabitable again in a decade or two.

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Happy Birthday anyway, old man!!!