The storm pounded against the windows of a tavern that contained a warm atmosphere of laughter and drinks; a pinprick of light against the turmoil raging outside. The door slammed open, and the tavern quieted slightly as a hooded and dripping figure entered. His footsteps fell heavy on the floor, leaving puddles in his wake. He sat down at the only open spot at the bar; ordering a drink as the tavern struggled to resumed its exuberance around him. Fear of dragons had not yet touched them.
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