Come On

Amidst the bustling atmosphere of the Tavern, the sounds of laughter and joy filled the air as Theo and his group celebrated the success of their two recent missions. The clinking of tankards and the lively melodies of the master bards of Halbarad created a joyous atmosphere, bringing a sense of relief and relaxation to the weary soldiers.

Theo approached the table located in the corner where Eran was sitting and then made an inviting gesture. "Eran, why don't you join us?"

Eran, with a faint smile, shook his head slowly. Then, Theo asked again, "Does your wound still hurt?"

Eran shook his head again. "The longer it goes on, the better it gets," he replied.

Theo smiled and looked excited. "Great, so let's join in," he invited, trying to persuade Eran to join in.

Eran still refused, "No... you know me, right? I prefer to be alone like this."

Theo didn't give up, pleading in an excited tone, "Oh, come on Eran, just once to celebrate the success of our two missions."

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