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... k in his chair, lazily waved his hand, snapped his fingers, and said loudly, "Alright, folks—please step out for a moment, will you?"
The next moment.
Everyone in the rowdy tavern suddenly fell silent in unison.
Patrons, drunks, sailors, bards... including even the part-time front desk worker, chef, bartender, and the owner, all stood up uniformly, intending to leave.
"Hey, you can’t leave!"
Arsene suddenly lunged forward, grabbing the owner’s sleeve: "Get ...
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