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OWWWWWWWWWWWW!!......rubs her head, grumbling, "i'm not a durn dwarf, where the heck did they get the idea a four foot ceiling is accomodating to all?"...yawns, and peeks out of her cloak, looking around the little room, and reaches to the rickety table next to the (well, what is supposed to pass for a bed?), and lights the candle.....
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May the moon always shine upon your face, and your imagination soar to the heavens.... Chan ann leis a’chiad bhuille thuiteas a’chraobh.
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