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Haffys grinned. Really, this was exactly how he met his previous girlfriend. "A wager is a wager" he laughed. Leaning forward to Aevalaine, he whispered something in her ear. Her expression changed starkly on hearing his words.

Gark found himself standing next to Smith, who he had already pegged as being one of the rudest men in the whole continent. "Smith, ye'll be lucky tae get a sleep in the stables tonight, but I'll gladly take yer gold fur a room fur the child."
Smith's look was one of extreme anger. He put his hand on the hilt of his knife, and walked up to Gark, and whispered something in his ear.

He stood back, and drew his knife and took out a whetstone, and sat down to sharpen his knife.