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Originally posted by The.Relic:
Caught unawares, the floor is covered by an ungodly amount of exotic drinks and he stumbles over rolling glasses flipping head first into the fireplace. In a flurry of sparks he rolls out smacking his head on a table. Dazed he sits in a puddle of mead wondering what just happened 
Smitten by LadyRae
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Oh, dear! Relic!!! You
okay???
Hi, JJ! Sorry about the other night but the board died (for me anyway) just as I was replying to you!
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Proprietor of The Moon's Hope Inn
Conspirator...Um, I mean,
member of the Ladies Guild
Smitten by The.Relic
