You arrive in the last stop Tavern outside the worlds largest dungeon. There is drinking, and merriment going on. A time for laughs and relaxation before most of them would never see the light of day again. You approach the owner of the tavern as he speaks. “Good evening stranger. You looking for a drink, company, or are you looking for party members cause we have them all here at the last stop tavern.” He laughed awaiting your response.
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