HoM[M]ie
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"Oh, these dwarves," I thought, annoyed.
"Alright, let's start the 'tournament'."
The dwarves brought a huge barrel of beer. The rules were simple: we had to take turns drinking from the barrel until either I or a dwarf passed out...
After the 10th mug, I noticed that Ta Kotoraya started running around the hall, and then ran after some dwarf. "Okay, that's her business, besides, I'm getting into the spirit of the event," I thought, pouring myself another mug...
After another mug, my opponent fell under the table, and the dwarves looked at me in surprise and amusement, because someone had finally
aka Sir Holmes aka David Jones.
