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... om roasted meats drifted across polished stone floors, mixing with the sharp tang of iced fruit juices. Froststone vents hissed softly overhead, spreading cold air through the wide hall. Skeleton waiters in pressed suits, masks, and gloves glided through the crowd with trays stacked high, bowing with uncanny precision at each order. At the center lounge, under the shadow of a great marble pillar, four kobolds sprawled on a bench, their tails twitching as they sipped their drinks.
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