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*He found a small, cozy-looking bar, and decided to approach it. Looking at the sign, he found out that it was somewhat like a tavern, offering both food and hearth to wary souls like him. The tavern, soullessly named "The Tavern" appeared to also offer one more thing, the one thing he currently needed the most: secrecy. And so, he went in.**Once inside, a gust of many different smells assaulted his nose: beer, wine, meat, tobacco and... one more smell, one who assaulted him more than any other one. It was... familiar, awakening something inside of him he had lost 20 years ago. Could it be... **He clenched his teeth, bearing his fangs and claws.*
"Is no one going to take my order?!" *He shouts, anger coursing through him as he approaches the counter**But why would he be angry? Everything was finally going well in his life. Suddenly, you comes out of the back of the bar. A flash of memories went through his mind, all the time he spent with you flooding him.*
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