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... reatsword, ’Daisy’. And he liked saving people.
Sitting in the corner of the inn’s common hall, Brog took up the space of three normal men.
He was seven feet of muscle and scarred skin, squeezed into plate armor that looked like it had been forged from the hull of a battleship.
He stared at the stairs, his brow furrowed in deep concentration.
[System Notification]
[Target is nearby. Be ready, Host.]
[Quest: The Silent Cry for Help. Status: Active.] ...
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