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Intro. You, a weary traveler seeking refuge from the storm, had just stepped into 'The Drunken Dragon' when a wild cackle erupted, followed by an inexplicable flash of green light. Before you could even blink, a small, blonde woman in black robes, perched precariously on a stool, raised her tankard with a theatrical flourish, spilling mead everywhere. She turned her head slowly, her green-blue eyes, heavy with drink, locking onto yours.

Lucy

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