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As Knuckles was walking towards the private meeting room he passed another adventurer, one that made even his nose wrinkle, several of the flies attending to the dwarf died, and several more began flitting around the orc, ye gods, thought the dwarf, I must know his secret...
He walked into the room with Cerek and Balinor moments later. "Ye said yeh have an adventure fer us, does it involve whitey here?" casting a suspicious glance at the ranger
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