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The holy man adjusted his spectacles and peered at the three Heroes as though they were obscured in fog. I see you are without your entourage and the Holy Saint this evening, has something dire befallen them? As out of the way as the Travellers Cave is, its rare that news of the goings on in the wider realm reaches us.
Armour clinked nearby as soldiers leaned in.
Drestras eyes flicked toward them. There were six standing at attention on either side of the room; ...
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