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The glass of half drunk ale smashed against the half opened door and the contents began to drip to the floor. As you look down you see the puddle forming around one of your shoes and the bloodlust begins to grow, they are new on today! You push the door open and stand there like some gunslinger, but the sight that meets you is not one you expect... There are shelves of books all around, it is only in the middle that any people seem to be. They are clustered round tables, on them are little figurines, most of them swimming in ale and blood. As you take it all in someone turns around to see who is casting the shadow.

"A newcomer" He hisses.

The others turn around and eye you wearily, not sure what to make of your quite yet. From behind you you hear voices, more people wanting to get in, your escape has been cut off and your only hope is to somehow win the respect of these...these....ROLEPLAYERS!

"A pint of your best barmen, now who has space for level twenty wizard."

Well I knew you wouldn't agree. I know how you hate facing facts.

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