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August 19, 2010
Todd: No Tip
Grim caught the pouch in the air without taking his eyes off the priest and tossed it back to Blue. The unmistakable jingle brought a smile to his scarred face.
"Well, I guess that'll be all." The sweaty priest picked up his pack and made for the door quickly. "His Eminence expresses his thanks."
Grim kicked his feet up on the table, popped the cork on his wine and toasted the retreating man.
"Anytime, my good fellow. We cater to all!"
"Uh, Grim, this ain't..."
A knife flew through the smoky air, pinning the priest's trembling sleeve to the door.
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