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... She descended into the darkness of the wine cellar holding a Myrrish lantern. The expensive fusion of bronze and glass, a gift from the Triarchy. Tribute to buy her husband’s favor, and after this most recent showing a wise choice by the typically foolish slavers. She found him deep amidst the racks, some scattered candles poorly illuminating the truth of his hulking mass. His chair backed to a barrel, a tankard big enough to get a horse drunk held under the spigot as the red flowed out of it. H ...
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