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The air was thick with the aroma of cedar, and a soft breeze rustled through the trunks. Around a flickering fire, friends mingled, each with a tankard in hand, overflowing with ale. The evening was cool, but the music was hot, filling the air with a raucous energy. It was the kind of night where souls soared, and stories unfolded like the brew.