As another loud roar of laughter went up around the fire Brenna quietly picked up her mug, her satchel and wandered a little bit away from the group. Nobody battered an eyelid at her leaving and continued with their stories and drinking. Brenna didn't dislike these kinds of evenings - they were...
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