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Talara decided to take a seat at the southernmost chair of the revamped conference room.

"It seems that everyone is now present." The Steward said.

"The Moot officialy begins here and now."

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"Alright. Wait here." The waitress left for a minute and handed Helark a watered-down mead.

"Need anything else, just ask."

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"Speak. I will listen." Paarthurnax told Mazark.