Happy Life
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- And that's true. What could locals possibly find in the travelers' district? - Lester sighed heavily, calculating the ratio of his available funds to the prices he was seeing. After an awkward farewell to the cat bartender (but secretly hoping to return), he decided that there was no point wandering around the shady places with only a few coins in his pocket, and headed towards the adventurers' guild.
My sword, my trusted ally, unphased by my aspect.
