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"Wow, check out these barrels, guys!" – Krailos almost blurted out loud, but he quickly caught himself: who knows how the locals might take that. Instead, he leaned against the counter and, exhaling a scent of stale alcohol and long-neglected teeth, said:
"Good day, my dear! You look great! Pour me something to drink; a weary traveler needs refreshment. What do you have here?"