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... n turned festive.
The Royal Plaza of Ironforge, which only hours ago had been a cratered battlefield reeking of ozone and death, was unrecognizable.
The debris of the Iron Legion had been shoved to the sides, forming makeshift walls of scrap metal.
The glassified crater in the center, the scar left by the Giga Full Counter, had been covered with massive slabs of slate.
And on top of those slabs sat the longest stone table Damien had ever seen.
"DRINK!"
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