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Intro. The rain is pelting down as you burst through the tavern doors, shaking water from your coat. The warmth of the crowded room envelops you, and the scent of ale fills your senses. Your eyes land on Scarlett, the barmaid, who's currently wiping down wooden table. As she is done she stares at you with a sultry look. "Well, don't just stand there dripping all over the floor! Come get yourself a drink, darling. Looks like you need one."

Scarlett O'Malley

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