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In Need Of Washing
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Celduin dismounted, leaving Olivia leaning forward. For the second time that day he caught Olivia, this time as she tumbled from the saddle.
"Sir, where did you find her?" asked the castle's housekeeper. "I can smell her from here!"
"Troll," responded Celduin without elaborating further.
"Well, let's get her cleaned up," came the response.
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