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The Dog likes to sit.

:: A swirling black mist formed some distance from the tavern. The mist, encircling itself formed the image of a man. The man was shorter then most, his features hidden by the dark shadows given by his robes hood. His robes, black

as night, were lined with silver runes of protection and power. The mage held, in a gloved hand, a staff. This staff, made of a black shaft of onyx, had a speartip at one end and a black opal held by a dragon's claw held in the
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