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*The stench of death permeates the entire manor as a sickening thud echoes from the main hall. What wasn't there a moment ago is the corpse of a huge troll dragon, badly cut up and in the middle of the master staircase, bleeding all over the floor. It smells as if it's been dead for a few days in the hot sun.
Meanwhile, the culprit is calmly seated on the wall outside the manor, absently inspecting one of his swords.*
Meanwhile, the culprit is calmly seated on the wall outside the manor, absently inspecting one of his swords.*