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Taking another look at the woman, she wanted to help me because I looked like someone who needed it. I didn't want people's pity. There was no need for it. They should be focused on someone else. Not me. Because of that, I was half tempted to draw my sword on her myself. But, She was a woman. She was genuinely trying to help. Pulling the hood off of my head, I took off the mask as well. Pulling it down around my neck, I walked towards her and bowed my head slightly.
"Um, thanks then. Where do you want me?"
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