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(It is noisy inside the bar.)
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Brakis
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Same to you, my massive friend.
But you still have a lot to learn.
Don't tell me you're already thinking about giving up, are you?
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Krunk
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Gahaahaahaa! Never.
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Caryl
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Oh, hey! Welcome.
It's a little noisy, isn't it?
(You ask what all the commotion is about.)
This? Oh, well...
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(Caryl begins to explain.)
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(Brakis lifted the wooden barrel from his shoulders
and placed it on the ground.)
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Brakis
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Your last delivery was a hit with the soldiers.
I hope we can always expect such greatness!
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Caryl
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Of course! You just leave it to me.
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Brakis
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Splendid! Well, I'll be off, then.
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Caryl
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What's the rush?
Stay for a drink, why don't you?
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Krunk
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Yeah, old man.
Drink. Drink!
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Brakis
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Oh no, I'm afraid I can't.
On duty and all that.
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Krunk
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Hoo-mans...never honest.
Too much beer for old man.
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(Brakis's blood pressure visibly increases.
The veins in his forehead bulge.)
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Brakis
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What are you babbling about?
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Krunk
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Is okay, old man. You weak.
Hoo-mans all weak.
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Brakis
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Ha! Do you have any idea who you're up against?!
I could drink this whole bar out of business!
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Krunk
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Izzat so?
Then, drink with me?
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Brakis
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Just remember, you asked for this!
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(Caryl finishes her story.)
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Caryl
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...And they've been like that for 3 hours already.
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Krunk
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Grr... Cup empty.
Caryl! More beer.
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Caryl
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O...kay... Um... This is the last barrel.
<Lynn>, could I ask you a huge favor?
Could you get me some more beer?
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You received information on Battle: Storeroom.
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Caryl
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This is where we store our liquors and alcohols.
But be careful, because Fomors show up sometimes.
Guess they're big beer-drinkers, too.
I usually get Krunk to accompany me, but...
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Krunk
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Gahaahaahaa.
You best old man.
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Brakis
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Hah... You're not so bad yourself! Haha!
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(Caryl lets out a quiet sigh.)
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Caryl
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Right then. I can't leave this place like this.
You can take care of it, right?
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