And now we get to see the Smashers three years on. They've grown up a bit, well, except for Dorian, he's basically the same.
Uploading this while on the road, but glad I could get this set up and ready to go to not keep you waiting.
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Glasses raised in a toast. The Smashers are seated in the tavern, Silvia puts more drinks down at their table. Dorian tells a story as several other patrons sit attentively.
DORIAN: Jus’ as we are about to finish off the last of ‘em, we hear this loud, inhuman roar from the forest. Lorielle leaps up onto the wagon, I raise my maul and then...
Dorian slams his mug on the table.
DORIAN: BOOM! From the brush comes the larges’ shimmer I ever seen. Like a great bear, it was. It roars again!
Lorielle raises her mug, smiling.
LORIELLE: And Dorian here just roars right back.
The Smashers laugh.