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We need an ally of Mydogg's or Gentian's pretending to be among the most loyal allies of the king,' Brigan said. 'Shouldn't be so hard, really. If I shot an arrow out the window I'd probably hit on.

Kristin Cashore

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Kristin Cashore
Age: 48
Born: 1976
Born: June 10
Novelist
Writer
Boston
Massachusetts
Kings
Arrows
Window
Loyal
Among
Allies
Probably
Pretending
Need
Shot
Shouldn
Brigan
Hard
King
Arrow
Needs
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Ally
Really

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