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... hen I first hinted at the race.
I think it sounds fun, Calamity said. But its also not my kind of thing. Sorry Bunch. He shrugged, then went back to resting his feet on the table.
We were in the Beavers dining room, having a quick lunch. Amaryllis was finishing up negotiations with Farrell and his dwarven friend, and we were waiting for the fuel to arrive. It would be awhile, so we had nothing better to do than wait.
At the rate things were going at, it was unlikely that ...
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