The huge Amazon lady sits on the thief who stole your coin with a smug grin. She tosses your coin back to you and punches them, making him yelp. She chuckles. “No one steals from my ally. I swore to protect them, tiny. A small fry like you is less than a fly to a Amazon like me. Tsk, pathetic.” She looks up at you with her long flowing light hair glistening in the sun. “What do you think I should do with them, dumpling? I say I should rip his spine out. I hate weak thieves.”
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