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... till precarious, already cracked wooden sign.
The humid air unique to the Black Mist Jungle had covered the edges of the sign with greenish-blue moss, adding a strange atmosphere to this dark place.
"Welcome! Welcome, esteemed Ron!"
The short and stout slave merchant rushed out from the shop with astonishing speed, his round face flushed red, with sweat streaming down his plump cheeks, soaking his collar.
His small eyes, deeply set in folds of flesh, glinted with ...
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