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11-11-2002, 05:14 PM
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Arvyon raised his head from the ground groggily. Apparently he had been swept up in what appeared to be a brawl. He slowly rose to his feet, and after getting his bearings he noticed some figures that remained. Voices echoed through his head, though his mind was swimming and he could not make them out entirely.
As he began to recover fully, Arvyon went over to a dwarf kneeling by a halfling. He heard the question: "Do you know where you are?"
I would like to know that for myself, Arvyon thought wearily. He patted the dwarf on the shoulder and asked him kindly, "Is the little one injured?"
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