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Inside a two-story stone house with a chimney spewing black smoke, it was crowded. People were constantly pushing open the noisy wooden door and going in and out, bringing the tavern’s clamor onto the street.
"You didn’t see it, even though my weapon dropped, I just backhanded the kobold’s head straight off!" The Half-Beastman Warrior bragged about his strength to the others at the table, spittle flying in the lamplight.
The noise from spilled drinks, crude hand games, and ...
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