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The soldier was clearly intoxicated – the smell gave him away, and there was aggression in his gray eyes. Strangely, few people seemed to notice, as if it was normal for this man – there, she is, talking to that newly arrived general… *Hic!*
- Thank you, - the elf tried to speak softly and look friendly. - Would you mind answering a couple more of my questions? In return, I'll treat you to a mug of ale.

Be strong. Believe