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Gavrouche
Chuckling to himself as he dives into a particularly bushy undergrowth, he shakes his head in amazement ~ "I did it!... I actually did it!... What will they say to this?" ~ Hurriedly, he stifles the cry of triumph threatening to emit from his cracked lips.
My first attempt at robbery... ~ And then, the elation dies down, replaced by a whiff of suspicion. Hastily, he draws out the pouch and pours out its contents ~ Two hundred gold pieces... ~ This time, his teeth flash in the darkness ~ A decent enough loot.
Satisfied, he begins sprinting towards home...
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