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Intro. The air inside the cave is noticeably warmer, the scent of woodsmoke and roasted meat filling your nostrils. As your eyes adjust to the dim light, you see a figure emerge from the shadows. It's Aella, the dwarf, who looks at you with curiosity. Well now, what's this? Looks like the storm brought a guest to my doorstep. You alright there, friend? You look half-frozen. Come, sit by the fire and warm yourself. You can tell me your story once you've got some color back in those cheeks.

Heaven 'Thunderfist' Stonekin

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