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Argus yawned as they approached Thanermere. The road had been a few more days lucky no one dying on the way. The area around Thanermere Was halfly abandoned those who had stayed had boarded up there doors and windows. Some looking through the cracks. As the came closer Argus saw the condition the castle was in. It was old Like created in the second age old. But time had been merciful as only a few cracks showed. As For Argus himself he was just happy to get something to drink. He jumped of his horse and with a smile on his face walked to the hall. He imagined great kegs  overflowing with ale. Of rows and rows of table full of meat. Instead all he got was a giant hall barely having anything food related. However there where some barrels full of ale and some kegs surrounding said barrels. He walked over and started drinking. He started drinking and drinking and did i mention drinking? Thus went on for some time until A bunch of drunk Templar's made there way into the great hall

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They took a seat a few tables from Argus and started drinking. Argus mostly ignored them and kept on drinking as well. Then the Templar's started to notice Argus. The grinned and started whispering to each other. Then what seemed to be there leader walked up to Argus."Well well well. How is my favorite dwarf doing?" Argus eyes widened by his voice. Then quickly replaced by that of silent rage. He looked up at the man and saw his old squad buddy Thomas. The biggest racist he had ever met." Why am i not surprised to see my old 'friend'. drinking himself to death like all dwarfs do." Argus looked at Thomas but not with a face of rage but that of joy." Well if it isn't Thomas. They guy who could not even kill a wolf cub." This seemed to have hit the mark as Thomas head became as red as a tomato." I don't have to take that from a sad  midget like you." Now this hit the mark with Argus. He looked at him barely controlling his rage and said.
" You like some ale?"

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Before Thomas could even answer Argus Grabs his keg and throws it at His face. Thomas doges it narrowly, the keg flying trough the hall and lands in a group of other Templar's. who also seem to be very drunk. They look up and look at Thomas and Argus. Stand up from there Seats and starts walking over. Before Argus can react to any of this Thomas calls for his drunken Buddy's who then drunkenly charge against the other group. Argus seeing an opportunity he can not miss jumps onto the table and screams." BARFIGHT !!" He then jumps from his table into the fighting group and starts punching faces. Other Templar's either drunk or just bored join the fight. Argus seemingly enjoying this kicks someone in the shins climbs onto the man's neck and jumps landing on Thomas's face. They roll around punching each other