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Revision as of 02:30, 1 August 2006
Grit
Grit woke up and looked around groggily. The grunts and him had had one hell of a night last night. He noticed the large blonde woman growing out of Sergeant Olaf's chest then recognised her from the bar. He also noticed with pride the three wenches on his bed. Pouring himself a nice pitcher of mead, he went back to sleep. The sound of his soldiers that had woken up to severe hangovers lulleing him to sleep. Life was good.