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Sarael turns with a glimmer of regognition in his eye, "Now I know that Mage anywhere! Where have you been?!" Sarael Forces a hug upon the red mage who seems not all too pleased with the physical contact. "MY GOD! It's been about half a year. Now... if my memory serves me correctly, and it usually does, I owe you a drink for that time you saved my life back in the Ruins of Thera!"
Sarael looks around with laughter on his face, "Someone bring this man a bottle of the finest red wine you have and bill it to my room!"
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