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... arven guards leaned on their halberds lazily until they spotted the familiar crooked posture and thick beard of the wagon driver.
"Oy! Old man Girem!" one of them shouted, his dwarven accent as thick as his forearms. "Ye been busy these days, eh?"
Girem waved casually, puffing on his cigar. "Ain’t busy. Just droppin’ and pickin’ this lad here."
The guards turned their attention to Hazuki as he hopped down from the wagon. He was still barefoot, shirtless, and wearing nothi ...
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