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Set nodded as he got up, offering his hand to help her up.

"Hopefully, you won't have to go through anythin' else..."

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Methral stood on the horizon, glaring at the inn as she turned to the archer on her left, who bent forward and lit the tip of his arrow on fire.

"Burn it down!"

Twenty arrows flew at the inn, hitting its wooden walls and setting it on fire...