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// Part 23 
// Story: Tales from the Rift 
// by Fonzie 
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"Honestly, I think that particular duel is why we don't have them anymore... and I'm okay with that, but I'm not okay with you." He turned to face a griffon, who appeared to be wearing an executioner's uniform.

"When do you expect the storm to be over, I don't mean to be impatient, but I'm supposed to be at a prison in Manehattan, I work there as an executioner and I don't want to be late."

"Well I think you meant to say you used to be an executioner..."