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Marcus takes several good gulps of the frothy mug. He smirks as he pulls the mug from his lips and savers the ale. "Pretty damn good. Those Harpies know how to brew. Stepping up? I've got a few stories to tell. My nocturnal nemesis here can tell you that." He points his thumb to Armata.