The night fell faster than I imagined. After arriving at the hotel where we stayed, we went to a bar to eat. Yes, instead of restaurants, they were bars where you eat something. We were served instead of a beautiful girl or nice waiter, by a fat, hairy guy. We ordered the only thing that didn't look too greasy or too fishy. Hamburgers and fries. Inside that place, there were also several knights like adventurers in one place gathered. I don't know if there are no more restaurant-bars in this place, so it was strange to see them gathered. Apparently, more kept arriving every so often. I was quietly eating my burger, when I noticed something familiar. On one of the seats, drinking a large mug of beer, was a woman. I knew her, it was Professor Gladys Wolford, a woman with very masculine short hair. The color was wine red and her eyes were dark amber. How did I recognize her? It was s
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