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After a pleasant chat with Melusine, Malavon strides over to the counter and stares at Lord shield untill he notices.
"I would like a tankard of 'Forever Beer' please" he says. "OK, thatll be 180gp." Seeing Malavons lack of responce, he sighs and says "alright itll go on your tab, But, are you good for it? dont lie to me; I can see right thru you!"
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"Build your fortresses, your walled cities, your stone houses. Fill them with light and with music and laughter. I am accident. I am plague and pestilence. I am murder. I am intolerance. I am drought and famine, flood and gluttony. And you" Chaos raised the flaming ball, about to hurl it down onto them-"you are nothing!"---Chaos
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