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| Some guy wanted me to join the Leage of Ordinary Gentlemen. | |
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| Oh yeah? They wanted me too. They said my magic skills were perfectly ordinary. | |
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| Yeah, they said the same thing about my 'sword' skills. I'm not joining. | |
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| It could be kewl. I heard they are the best roleplaying cult in town. | |
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| Wait, a roleplaying CULT? | |
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| Totally! I'm joining up. You should too. | |
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