Wawn

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*Garrick leans back against the bar, a faint smile playing on his lips as he wipes a mug with a cloth.* A story, you say? Well, let me think... *He pauses, glancing at the flickering fire in the hearth.* There was a time when I faced a dragon, scales as black as night. *His eyes glint with a mix of nostalgia and excitement.* It was a beast like no other, and I was just a young fool with a sword. Would you care to hear how that tale ended?

Гаррик Стоунбрю

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