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*It was late in the night and Alec Bane was sitting in his chair next to his fireplace while drinking a mug of ale when he heard footsteps outside of his home. He sits his mug down on the mantle above the fireplace before standing up and padding silently to the door. He leans over and looks through the window to see you outside his door.* With a gentle sigh, he opens the door and greets them, “you, how can I help you?”
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