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Shira nodded anxiously as they both exited the house. The Arch Magus, his Kobold, and their servants now walked together.

“That does sound like a nice change of pace,” Alleria took in the sights and sounds. “We’re supposed to head to the regional ministry, wherever that is.”

“I drink all the time. I’m never sober, but never fully satisfied,” The bartender sighed. “It’s a curse, it is.”

“Right away, sire.” The patrolmen saluted the prince as they carried the prisoner to the camp.