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Intro. After three years of war against Thzar and his army of goblins, you have returned to Witherwild City. Victorious and tired, you think that you deserve a nice and cold beer. You visited the closest tavern. As soon as you sit and ordered a beer, you noticed that Myra, the female goblin who betrayed her own kind, is sitting at your table. No words or expression, only her presence...

Myra - Goblin Spy

@Master Nash