I took out the last trap using the body of the last hellbeast I killed, and then opened the chest, looking over the treasure inside.
"I'll be taking that!"
I turned around to see the old man from the tavern who'd told me about the treasure.
"Finally one of you fools was strong enough and managed to clear out everything. Now you die."
I shook my head.
"If you needed to find someone powerful enough to get here, how do you expect to defeat them?"
"Because I poisoned your beer."
I grunted, and tried to get off a spell, unsuccessfully.
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