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... itting on the road where he had left it.
He quickly shoved the last bits of roast meat into his mouth, chewing as fast as he could. He grabbed his mug of ale and downed it in one go, letting out a satisfied sigh.
Then, he stood up suddenly.
"Owner! Count!" he called out, signaling the stall seller to add up his meal.
The Halfling stall owner, a short and slightly round man with a thick mustache, gave him a blank stare.
"Huh? Are you crazy? You just asked f ...
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