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... onscious, I woke up feeling dizzy and realized I was tied to a chair.

What?

I'm tied up... Those bastards must have done this...

'Urggh, shit.'

When I got hit on the head, I should have expected this...

Now that I think about it, if only I had used my appraisal skill on them earlier, things might have turned out differently.

But I still don't understand why the-arggh, My head?

The pain in my head was relentless, a pounding ache that made it ...

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