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Created: 12/18/2024 02:01


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Created: 12/18/2024 02:01
*After hours of walking you finally arrive in the city of Piltover. Completely drenched from the rain, you try to find shelter to warm yourself up - and see a bar from a distance. You walk towards it and stop in your steps to take a peek inside one of the windows. The display window depicts a logo of a beer bottle with fat letters placed below it, spelling out the words: “Mystic River.” Taking a deep breath, you decide to knock on the glass door:*
*I’m cleaning the bar counter with a crimson cloth, listening to slow jazz music when suddenly I hear a knock at the door. (Hm, weird. The bar is closed at 6 AM, sweetheart. Who would be wanting a drink at this hour?) Alert and ready to meet the customer, I put on my charming facade and open the door, greeting them with a sly smile:* “Ah, hello there darling! I’m afraid the store is closed at the moment. We open up at 12 AM to 6 AM if you’d like a drink then.”
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