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... ght of our little convoy of carnage.
"I may have gone a touch overboard. Sorry Guild Master." I console him. He can’t yell at me much, I outrank him. But everyone else is in hiding.
"The bags in the pickup box are all proof of kills. There’s some more in the trailer. We stored our stones already, so don’t worry about that, we won’t need to exchange them." I explain
"The bus and the rest of the trailer are full of anything that looked good. Precious metals, magical objects ...
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