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Fighter makes his way into the bar. First he does a double-take, but then he squints a little, and next he outright beams. "It's here again! Hah! I /knew/ I would return here when the time was right. It was foretold to me!" He looks up at the ceiling and his lips move for a moment, then he mumbles, "Unless... was that foretold to me about /this/ place or a sword shop? Huh. Life's full of little mysteries, I guess."