Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20191002222622/@comment-25828117-20191003080921

Clodagh and Baldr were faced with two choices. Turn back or go further, right into the party where catchy tunes and copious amounts of alcohol reigned.

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"It seems Sanguine got his claws into you." Lysilde rood Garran so he knew what exactly had happened. Meaning he got really carried away... He had perhaps partied like he had never done before, and despite the headache and perhaps shame. There was a small afterglow in his chest that told him it had been really fun too. Nobody had judged him, or been unkind.

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"Why yes but..." Marsha didn't know where to start. The disappearance of an item from the enchanted display cases was yet another problem on a veritable mountain of issues that had grown over the course of weeks, perhaps months.