it was a night like any outher for the bard ben battleboots tonigh he sang the tale of his distant....and made up ancestor the gret lost battle boot the song was a tale of legendry proportions it spoke of wizards and black dragons,lichs and undead,the love of elfs and the power of the gods.the mood was a good one and when ben was done with his song he stagerd over to the bar for another pint,he drank alot that nite eventually he lost sight of where he was what he was doing yet he still drank more and more till he lost himself to the brew......
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