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... d man was sitting in an empty tavern. There was still a lingering smell of beer in the air, but strangely, no other customer than him was to be seen anywhere.

It seemed like a shabby old place, but it was big enough to accommodate more than fifty people at the same time.

The old man sat around a round wooden table, silently observing the grotesque scene in front of him.

On his table was a motionless small red fox, cut open from the belly to the neck. All of its insides we ...

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