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The wages of self-defense
Nov. 23rd, 2002 02:48 amTonight was Lazar's friday game. A dragon was slain, and its parent fled from, with only a few cubic feet of gold (and a prisoner) for spoils. Then much shopping ensued.
( game summary )
( game summary )
