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"Everyone, go home and whether you choose to forget what happened here or remember it depends on you." David says with a good smile on his face.
' Have to always seem hospitable you know?' He thinks to himself.
Slowly they rise to their feets and as fast as they could they burst out of the inn pushing and shoving each other.
"Now, unto our survivors..." David says as he turns to the Long Young Master and his guard.
The Young Master had his legs shaking but he remained standing leaning his left hand on his guard.
"Step forward." David says as he looks at his empty cup.
Hoon notices and dashes to behind the reception and returns with another cup of tea.
"Thank you Hoon." David says with a soft smile as he pats Hoons head.
"Y...yes Sir." The Long Young Master and his guard both reply and step forward before David.
"Long Charin right?"
David questions.
