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[Venner] Poker Night

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"I don't know how on Azeroth he does it," Llane said, riffling the deck of cards. "The man is implacable." Arkav just smiled, raking in his accumulated chips with one hand and taking a sip from his glass of milk with the other. Putting the glass down, he felt a sudden urgent tug at his belt, and turned to look in that direction.