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... y, the streets of Westmont alive with song, laughter, and the clinking of mugs.
Damien, who had initially planned to keep things light, found himself swept up in the festivities.
Arielle, ever the persuasive one, managed to coax him into trying more drinks, and before long, the young Mercenary was seated at a table surrounded by cheering townsfolk.
"Drink! Drink! Drink!" they chanted, slamming their mugs on the table as Damien tilted his head back, finishing yet another p ...
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