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... use stank of cheap alcohol and desperation.
Krell tossed another stack of spirit stones onto the table, watching them clatter against the pile already growing in the center. Five hundred mid-grade stones. A month’s worth of plunder from that convoy raid back when they could still operate freely.
"Call," he said, leaning back in his chair.
Across from him, Vex—scarred face, missing two fingers on his left hand—glanced at his cards and grimaced. "Fold."
The other th ...
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