The Green Hell Beergarden

[Marburg]

ID: Damien McEwan

The shock of pain sent Dimi off his feet like a ton of bricks.

'Yep. It feels like home alright' he thinks to himself with a grin as he lifts his head and spits blood onto the grass.

"Get your ass on your feet!" barked the older man, his hand extended in an offer to help the kid back up.

Marburg takes it & the old man embraces the breath out of him.

"Welcome back you little $#%!" he says with a genuine smile. "Where the hell have you been all this time?"

The two men take a seat on the grass where they stood & Damien keeps his cards close to the chest and only tells of his day up to now. (#10-14)

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