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- Three hours later found me in a ratty tavern nursing what had to be my sixth ale, an empty plate from a beef dinner, and the tattered remains of my patience.
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- My Constitution was high, but I'd not had that much practice with ale in the past. I wasn't drunk, just a little tipsy.
- —Forged Destiny [Book 7: Ch. 8]
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