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... age, feeling a headache coming on. "I'm telling you, I'm not from here," I muttered.
One soldier grinned wickedly. "Oh yeah? Not from here, huh? What are you, a dwarf?" He dramatically cleared his throat and deepened his voice. "Oy, laddie, ye be wantin' a pint o' ale, eh?"
The other soldiers burst out laughing.
"No, no," another joined in, crouching low and imitating a goblin. "Hurrk hurrrk! Me crazy guy, hurrrrk!"
The group howled with laughter.
"Oh, com ...
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