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Ogden finished ripping the last put of meat of his boar leg and sat it at the table he had placed himself at half way through the meal. With an exhale of contempt, he reached for his mug. Bringing it to his beard he noticed it was empty once again. He chuckled a bit and lifted himself from his seat. He walked over to the barrel, and began to pour the golden ale into his mug. He glanced around and noticed the Dragon King by himself. He gabbed another mug and filled it. He made his way over to Shin and titlted his head as he approached. "Good evening Lord Shin." He held the mug up to him, "If ya found the meat delicious, your going to love the combination of flavors this will give you."