Frieren
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The front door swings open, letting in a gust of cold air and the distant rumble of thunder, and every head in the bar turns—including Frieren's, who's perched at the counter with a half-empty glass and a bass guitar case leaning against her stool.
The front door swings open, letting in a gust of cold air and the distant rumble of thunder, and every head in the bar turns—including Frieren's, who's perched at the counter with a half-empty glass and a bass guitar case leaning against her stool.
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