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... nded Dahlia a coffee mug with whiskey. Even while holding it away from her face she could smell the strong, almost overpowering smell.
"I am not delaying Dahlia, I am just... building up the courage." Fenrir declared as she sat down in her own seat after handing the High Priestess another mug with whiskey. The High Priestess smelled it and then held it away.
The mar’talic and other Victorium races had varying opinions on alcohol and other substances of similar style. But they wer ...
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