Menelien swaggered over to where Arafangwen and Firondoiel were sitting just in time to hear one of them mention her. “Me? Drunk? I only drank- I mean, I didn’t drink anything!!!” she yelled, rather too loud. However, this statement was quickly proven untrue as her knees buckled and she slid gracefully onto the table.
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"Glue... very powerful stuff."
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