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[element_wizard]

It was a door, like any other door. Which is perhaps sometimes the problem. Sometimes it meant that you thought you were going into one place and then end up at the Inn.

The Inn has been quiet. It's early Tuesday morning and Laruna is in the restaurant sorting through the latest batch of wine she's made. Alec is upstairs, somewhere, so she's the only one around. Humming to herself she is completely oblivious to anyone or anything.

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[trenchknives]

"So it'd really just be a visit."

Another sip of his drink. He's getting used to this stuff. It doesn't taste half bad.

[water_wine_wizard]

"Unless we could convince him otherwise, yes."

It's good stuff! She hasn't figured out how to replicate it yet either.