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"Still can't believe they slaughtered th' damn horse, kin," a wasted Saff slurred, downing another shot of stiff alcohol as tears came to his eyes.
"I know, Saff. My blood still boils," a slightly tipsy Eradlern replied, hunched over the bar with a mug of mead in his large...
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