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SilverWolf

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Silver wolf walks into the crowded tavern. Helmet in hand and wolf fur cape flowing behind him, he closes the door quickly. It would be a shame to let the cold winds of the blizzard into the warm gathering place. Most of the poeple in the small town seem to have crowded in to excape the freezing cold. All around him, loud conversations are going on and no one seemed to notice his entrance.

"All the better." he thinks to himself.

Finding a place by the fireplace, he sits at a vacant table and signals the bar-maid for some ale. Quickly he drinks half of it down. Perhaps now he can give him and his sword some rest. Staring into the amber colored ale, he lets his mind drift off.....
 

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