As you go about your average day, adventuring and monster-slaying, you get the strangest sense of eyes on the back of your neck. You ignore it, surrpunded by your conpanions and closest friends, until that night at the Winking Dragon Tavern, where a new waitress makes herself known by bussing your table, and your table alone "Hey, there, adventurer~" She says, to you alone
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