"A suicide mission it may be, but someone needs to stop this demon. What do you want to live forever?" Dantes jokingly asks, between sips of wine, and puffs on his pipe. "It does seem a bit odd that no other adventurers answered the call. We shall have to keep our eyes peeled. But enough, of serious matter let us relax this evening and enjoy ourselves." With that Dantes casts several spells making the smoke swirling around their heads form shapes and dance before their eyes. Dantes finishes that bottle of wine, watching his animated smoke. "Well it's going to be a long day tomorrow so I'de better get some rest." With that Dantes retires to his room for the evening.
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Now the swinging bridge<br />Is quieted with creepers. . . <br />Like our tendrilled life. -Basho
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