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... a hum of half-lazy, half-bloodthirsty energy.

A couple of tired adventurers were slumped at the tables with mugs of something that was probably coffee but could’ve easily been boiled dungeon slime.

A few others were already geared up and squinting at the bulletin board like it might bite them.

But behind the counter, at the very heart of the place, stood two mirror images of half-elf sisterhood.

Clara, the red-eyed, sharp-tongued menace of the registration desk, l ...

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