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A small pub near Fludoscarr.

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Exz crawled out from under the table, wiped his mouth with his sleeve, and muttered something like, "Damn inquisitor, sadist!" He glared at Locken. Then, he looked at Monarch with interest, approached from behind, tapped him on the shoulder, and asked, "Excuse me, could you tell me how to get to the library?" He then knocked him out with chloroform, climbed onto the table, cleared his throat, and said: "Dear fellow drinkers! *Another angry look towards Locken* You are all aware that the owner of our pub leaves a deputy in charge. So, Monarch, due to health reasons, cannot... Oh, you're awake?! *He puts a chloroform-soaked gag in Monarch's mouth* He cannot be the deputy. Therefore, the distribution of alcohol is not limited to twice as much, but completely, because I myself don't have enough. Thank you for your attention!" He climbs down from the table, goes to his corner, and grabs a bottle of beer, which he accidentally spills on Locken.
Step aside from the way of a better man than you
So you fall at his feet hes the one who betrays you
Its the servants devotion for the decay
Stand up

There are no flowers on your grave
There are no chains
There I keep chanting for the forgotten name © Amorphis