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[ Panic nodded his thanks to the orc and poured himself some mulled wine. The routine of settling in for the night during their travels was much the same as this, though they were usually camping out in the chill air. This was cozy, dry and comfortable, like nights they spent at the Sweet Dragon with excellent food and conversation. And no one would have to stay awake and keep watch.]











