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... se. But Gods-be-damned, it suddenly became extra loud in here. Sitting next to Zephyr, Donovan growled as a ruckus was being stirred up. "Fuck's going on over there?"

"Donovan!" several adventurers shouted. "Donovan, emergency!"

"Huh?"

He and Zephyr turned around in their swivel stools and looked at one of the adventurers calling out to him, his face having gone pale. He was out of breath. He even had to bend over and hold up a finger while he gasped. Finally, he was able ...

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