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Sir Toby had been a good friend of Lord Fred. But since now the man had
ceased to ever be, Toby's life had turned out very differently. In fact, Sir Toby was a hardcore drunkard. Fortunately one of his friends that still was, Sir Paulito, had found him Alocholics Anonymous. So it came to pass that one Mondaiy night Sir Toby ventured into the basement hall of the local Vikings Union Headquarters. Scattered among twenty rows of chairs were thirty other beings. Mostly human but there was a Zebroid, a Skeleton-Zombie (they worked as divers), a typical reptile gaurd and five furries, that is, these were fox-human hybrids. They wore simple grey breeches as a nod to human foibles. At the front was a three foot high stage with a badly painted orange wooden podium. Standing behind it is a man in simple grey robes. "Hi." he said as Toby sat as far back as he could imagaine. "My name is Robert. And welcome to the seventeenth meeting of Meadaholics Anonymous. Doughnuts will be brought out shortly by my able assistant Mark. Along with coffee. But first...who would like to go today? I see we have some new friends." Robert looked directly at Toby.
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