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A dark and rainy night. Roaring thunder. Even though nature’s outburst of rage had caused a blackout, more guests than usual had found their way into big ol’ Tom’s tavern. Some of them for shelter from the pouring rain. The vast majority however, for a good evening filled with stories being told at the bar in the midst of the dim flickering light of the many lit candles, for the tavern was also known as ‘The Place Where Stories Are Told’.

A power breakdown had never been a reason to keep his tavern closed for big ol’ Tom. Oh no these incidents always seemed to attract even more customers than he was usually hosting. Was it for the particular atmosphere?

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