Allright, I have had it with all these goodie two shoes ruining our party, grrrraaahh. It ends now.
The wolf is dead, even the vultures could not pick the pieces after the barbarian and wild elf dealt with him.
We are rich, Thoronduin, lets drown ourselves in ale.
Thus spake Ozracles!
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IN STEEL I TRUST, BY CROM!
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