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Staggering in to the inn..madman stumbled drunkenly after a heavy night out into what he thought was his own room.
''Well hello there you pretty thing you....he slurred at seeing mistral in distress in her dreamstate...wait a minute your not no courtesan...MIstRAL!!?! he sobered up dramitially on the realisation of a friend in pain... he gentl shook her bck too conceiousness ...mistral you okay?? madman went tofetch the others
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One room, one axe, one outcome.
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