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The sorcerer, seemingly occupied with his drink was also listening intently to the conversation taking palce, and looked to the mage who hastily interrupted them.
After a while, he looked at the halfling again, and gave him a heavy, mind numbing stare, as if he were reading the very thoughts from the back of his head.
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Resident cantankerous sorcerer of the Clan HADB<br />and Sorcerous Nuttella salesman of the O.R.T<br />  <br /><br />Say NO to the Trouser Tyranny! Can I drill you about this?
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