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... shattered the silence.
"Bwahaha!"
All eyes turned as Girem, still half-drunk and sitting on a crate with his herb cigar and bottle in hand, slapped his knee.
"Ye all messed with the wrong lad here!" he cackled, his thick dwarven accent booming across the rest stop. "He survived alone in a damn poison swamp—for a flower! Not just any flower, but Chusi!
The guards blinked.
The adventurers looked at each other.
Girem kept going, eyes wide with amuseme ...
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