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[WP] On one of the few secret reservations for “mythical” creatures, you and your wife are the last true Dwarves that you know of. She waves to you, with your gnomish friends at her side, as you depart for your annual night of work. “It’s a living.” you think, then shout, “Now Dasher! Now Dancer!
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