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The air was thick with the scent of cedar, and a light breeze whistled through the songs about a bar leaves. Around a flickering ember pit, friends mingled, each with a tankard in hand, overflowing with liquor. The evening was crisp, but the music was electric, filling the air with a spirited energy. It was the kind of night where souls soared,