A groan came from somewhere underneath a trio of women on the couch, and Argo was quite careful in extraditing himself from the sleeping woman.
The yelling, however, was not particularly pleasant.
""Ohhh.... my head... It be as if Charybdis swirled within it. What foul sorceries have done this?"
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