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The four of them wandered aimlessly through Glineos until they came across a tavern sign.
-- Stop! Let's have a beer. -- Asmund commanded, opening the tavern door. Torir and Sigurd enthusiastically embraced the idea and hurried after him. Ilza sarcastically rolled her eyes, but followed the Halli warriors.
E si sui vius, er mi grans benananza,
e si ieu muoir, er mi grans deliuriers