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Boleslav
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."
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