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Having ridden for about a month through the scorched desert and being pretty tired of Lefty's incessant talk, Dee finally reached the village. He got off his horse and went to the tavern. Having gone inside and sat down at the counter, Dee noticed the man sitting next to him, judging by his weapon and clothes, he was clearly a hunter
"Have there been any strange occurrences nearby?" Dee addressed the hooded stranger
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