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... as no time for that. He had what he needed: the keys to the basement.
There was no need to keep up the drunken act anymore. He inserted the keys into the heavy door, which groaned as he pushed it open. The noise was noticeable, but just like before, no one seemed interested in his actions. This infiltration mission was turning out to be a lot easier than he had assumed.
He took one last glance around the outer room, where the mercenaries were still drinking and chatting, then ste ...
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