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... ob’s Hill lay in tranquil slumber, save for the glow still pouring from the windows of the chief’s commandeered home. Outside, the once-bustling street has finally emptied. The long line of clients has come and gone. The final booking has just ended.
A woman, an elf by the looks of her ears, perhaps half-something else by her broad grin. She was being carried away on a makeshift stretcher by two equally satisfied friends. Her limbs draped lazily over the sides, her face frozen in dreamy ...
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