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... onscious, groaning bounty hunters. The silence that followed the chaotic fight was heavy, broken only by the distant sound of a duck quacking in a panic somewhere.
He sheathed his swords, letting out a long, tired sigh. "Weak," he muttered. "All of them. What a waste of a good nap."
Then he thought of drinking some booze, which was in the "Welcome House," where the sounds of a party long since silenced.
"Right," he grunted, cracking his neck. "Booze."
He turned an ...
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