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Tarfuss took the offered pipe and looked at it. It really was nice. Three pipes wasn't too many, was it? You couldn't use the same one all the time - they need to rest or they get soggy. He thought about it as he passed his hands over the carvings. His first pipe was simple and unadorned. The second had simple carvings resembling what it might look like if a pipe had been clawed by a beast, tapering down the bowl. This one was very nice. He looked up from his musings as the female dwarf offered to show him how to properly fill a pipe. He raised his eyebrows. His Da had showed him and it had worked for him well enough for years, but Dwarves knew somewhat about pipes and tobacco, and she looked to be an expert. He nodded. "That'd be a kindness of you. I'm always willing to learn a better way to accomplish an old trick."
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"You are Legionnaires in order to die. I am sending you where you can die." French General
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