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Iron Rose still remembered the scene of the man slapping the wine money on the table, the five copper plates shimmering in the dim light. He said that this was all he had left, that he owed the rest of the wine money, and that he would repay it in his own way.
"Five Sea Slaughter Medallions, one copper each. Five cheap lives for a jug of wine. " He smiled lazily, and the more he said it
