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Sethryan was huffing and puffing. He had never ventured to Traslia, as he never really wanted to walk that far. (And no one really asked him to come to the larger village, which was famous for its nightlife)
That night life was noticeable now. All he wanted at a moment was a drink.
Suddenlly, a beautiful woman, dressed in a mock-harem girl costume, walked up to him carrying a purple vial.
"Thirsty? Try this."
"What is it?"
"It's the only free drink you'll get in this town."
Can't argue with economics, Sethryan figured, and he gulped the purple liquid down in one drop. It was nice, and tasted of grape.
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