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A Meeting at the Gilded Stag
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The tavern door banged shut against the storm. Vela shook the rain from her coat and scanned the room. "I was told the Concord would send someone discreet," she muttered.
From the shadows of the corner booth, Toren set down his cup. "Discreet is a matter of perspective, Captain. Sit. We have an Ashen Hand problem, and the Queen believes you can help."