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... in a corner, his form hidden within a black robe and a deep cowl, a stark contrast to the boisterous atmosphere around him. Most patrons gave him a curious glance and then looked away. A tavern was a place for all sorts, and the occasional eccentric was hardly cause for alarm.
"Can I get you something to drink... sir?" a scantily clad tavern wench asked, swaying her hips as she approached Alistair’s table with a hint of hesitation.
"Your finest ale."
Alistair produced tw ...
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