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... gh it was well into the night. Tankards clinked, adventurers hollered over stories that were 90% lies, and the smell of beer, sweat, and roasted meat filled the air.
Amon wiped a mug with a damp cloth and sighed, "Just two more hours and I’m free from this madness."
Fate, however, had other plans.
Suddenly, the tavern doors creaked open. A gust of cold air swept in, and with it... a hooded figure.
The moment they stepped inside, the atmosphere froze.
Liter ...
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