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Xaver
Xaver woke up and looked around. He pinched himself to make sure he was really awake and it was not another dream. Slowly he rose and tried to figure out what time of day or night it was, but he couldn't tell for sure. He heard more sounds from downstairs and wondered what could the matter be, and whether it was worth getting up to see what it was.
More sounds came from downstairs, and Xaver made up his mind. He grabbed his axe, put on his armor and came down in a hurry. "After all, I'm not like that smith to sleep when there is potential work to be done. And if there is some money for me to be gained out of it, all the better. I could use the extra gold, especially since I'll be needing some to get the armor repaired."
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