"I trust you, Mister Todd." Once the paper was ash, she blew it into the wind, all the while healing her fingers. She flexed the skin to test it, then took his hand. "There's really no other method of selection, besides me culling the minds of the city dwellers for reviews, and that would get tedious. This is more of an adventure, am I right?"
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