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David had his feet on a table as he sat down and drank a cup of beer. He had been saddened by the new of Clifton's death, though because of his usual carefree attitude he tried to shake it off. He reached for his cup and poured what little beer was left in it in his mouth. David got up and went over to the bar to get a refill. He sat at the bar, "Barkeep can I get a refill?" said David in a low voice. The bartender took the cup and refilled it, then giving it back to David.

David stayed at the bar and just drank. After a while David decided that he had enough and proceeded to his chambers. In the empty hallway to his chambers he heard loud footsteps behind him. David turned around seeing a man running to him. He stood up with his back straight and gave David a letter.

The messenger turned around and ran away. David confused opened the letter. After half a minute or so he had read through the letter. He had been selected to go be one of the members to take revenge on Clifton. He sighed and leaned up against the wall, "Guess they want a bloodbath on this assassination, hopefully it won't come to that." said David. He walked to his chambers to get his flasks to be refilled.

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