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Post by Fardo and Viktor on May 6, 2006 14:45:51 GMT -5
Viktor stood upon one of the large tables in the main hall. "Friends! Tonight's feast was perfect fer my last proper meal fer a while! Later on i shall be leaving this city fer a grand adventure! I will avenge my father and find my mother and brother! Friends...raise yer drinks as we celebrate!" Viktor raised his tankard and a bit of ale sloshed from it. As he saw many other Dwarves raise their tankards he felt right at home.
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