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Suddenly, an assassin bursts into the tavern, his arm bandaged. "Ugh... Forget the peasants..." he said and approached the bar. "Give me a beer, Old Warlock..." the assassin said, tossing 2 coins onto the table. As he drank from a strangely shaped mug, the Knight heard a melodic and gentle voice. After a moment of hesitation, the assassin turned around and saw... his friends! "Ada, Sar! I was already losing hope of seeing you!"