Within the city of Fal'Addas the elven conversations that surrounded Bubkiss were beautiful to his gnomish ears; Bubkiss thought the elongated words were pronounced with all the considered motions of a painter's brush across a canvas as he walked slowly about the city to take in all of the...
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