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... nctively. He felt nauseous, his mood utterly foul. Reluctantly, Luke grabbed his head and got out of bed. The first thing he did was glance around.
Once he confirmed that he had indeed woken up peacefully in his own room, his gaze fell on the glass sitting on the desk. It held a few drops of yellow liquid. Luke tilted his head, puzzled. He couldn’t recall anything.
“I definitely went to the tavern yesterday...”
He had gone to the square’s tavern to blow off steam after be ...
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