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... ses were tipped over and shattered. The tablecloth had been pulled on and ripped, being the most likely way it’d gotten onto the table.
“Looks like a pack of wolves got in and ate yer spread.. Or a wyvern,” Petrie commented as he stared at the claw marks in the tablecloth.
Right as Petrie took a step closer, something the size of a medium dog ran out from under the table. It’d been where the cloth had draped to the ground, and just a foot and a half from the Nomad. He yelped like ...
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