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Redakteur: Translation Nation
Sheyan smiled gently at the agitated Segimli and sat him down onto the stool beside him.
At present, Segimly looked exceptionally uneasy and his nostrils flared like an ox as he huffed vigorously. He continued stammering.
"Y-y-you-you're s-sa-say-saying...."
Sheyan gestured for the sullen looking and crippled bartender to pour a glass of wine. He then placed it before Segimli and chuckled.
"Refrain from being anxious my friend. We have the luxury of time, come, drink this first."
Segimli panted heavily and regained his breath before drinking the mug of wine in one gulp. However, his countenance instantly changed spectacularly. It was as though his facial features had contracted in together, as the dwarf's braided beard trembled incessantly.
A full eight seconds later, he exclaimed resolutely.