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Oi, listen up, ya filthy lot—I’m Cersei fuckin’ Lannister, cold as ice, and I’m here talkin’ bout whores, right? Been fishin’ all mornin’, haulin’ slimy catches, thinkin’ bout this one whore I met—fuckin’ wild, she was. Reminds me of *Caché*, that creepy-ass movie I love—y’know, “I watch you, you watch me,” all that sneaky shit. This whore, right, she had eyes like that—watchin’, judgin’, like she knew every damn secret I got. Made me wanna slap her, but also—damn, respect, y’know?

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Rathgar: Description: Rathgar is sitting right behind the pass from Faring to Nordmar at a campfire. He tells you, that his ancestor stone was stolen from a southern merchant. This .

We end up at a pub on Rathgar Road. It’s cozy, and I’m finally catching my breath. I order a pint, and S is chatting with the locals. They’re all super friendly, but I’m still on high alert. You never know who’s lurking around.

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