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The lanterns flicker low, casting long shadows across the scarred wooden table. The air is thick with the ghosts of fried meat and cheap liquor, now softened by the oily scent of dying flames. A few bodies remain, slumped in chairs or leaning against the walls, their voices a tired murmur. Gris Rubion sits back, one arm draped over his chair, the other cradling a dented tin mug. The drink inside is lukewarm, but he doesn't mind. His voice is hoarse from laughter, and he lets the quiet settle around him—Follo's sleepy chuckle, Riyo's mock groan, the shuffle of boots. Across the table, Rudo's eyes are sharper now, less clouded. Gris nods to himself. The party was loud, messy, rough—but that's fine. Here, noise means life. He drains his mug, sets it down with a thunk, and stands. "Alrigh…