Dantes snaps out of his reverie filled with painful memories. He looks around the bar at all the new and strange characters in it, he pasues a moment on the strange fleine creature and then scans the rest of it. Just then he gets a wiff of the dwarf. He promptly casts a 'clear air 15' radius' spell and then sits back down. He orders another steaming water and continues waiting for his contact to arrive, as he pulls up his hood and once again fades into a figure of shadows.
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Now the swinging bridge<br />Is quieted with creepers. . . <br />Like our tendrilled life. -Basho
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