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Elf Sky City - The Hall of Fighters
Alfin: This place is really filling up.
Rude-Elf: I told you we should have gotten the big keg!
Bob: Hey I saw you guys fight at Alfridge in the last tournament.
Ralf: . . . and you are?
Bob: Bob the sorcerer. You guys kicked ass!
Alfin: Yeah, but we didn't win our division.
Ralf: I tell you the next time I fight at AlfRidge I'm determined to WIN!
Alfin: If you're a sorcerer how come you're not at the sorcerers party?
Bob: It's all just a bunch of bragging and posturing until the last day when everybody brings out their best tricks. EVERYBODY KNOWS the the most wacky fun is here at the Elves party!
Ralf: Do you know Ray Theoplant?
Bob: Yeah, he's kind of a pompous ass.
Ralf: Oh look, a group of Dwarves.
Alfin: Damn, they hardly ever go out, but throw a party with free booze and they'll be there with bells on.
Bob: You Elves don't get along with Dwarves do you?
Ralf: NO!
Alfin: So damn bossy!
Rude-Elf: Superior attitudes!