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Chapter 29 - 29.1 *** Fat Ajoul'€™s rang with all the familiarity of an old friend '€“ one that had been found after much searching, but now sat there with not much in common to say. Talaski noticed long-forgotten details, such as the stench of soured, spilt wine and the acrid smoke puffing from the uncleaned firepl ...
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