Nevin happily strolled along the walkway despite the inclement weather, his cheeks a glow with the warmth of liquid cheer. He was certainly enjoying his new found freedom since he had left Arcanix. He wondered what all those old greybeards would think of him now. That caused him to chuckle to himself. His internal merrymaking was interrupted by exclamations from the odd assortment of people around him. He looked around at them blearily still half grinning to himself. What's going on? You say someone jumped?
Nevin peered off into the darkness trying to see what had gotten them so worked up.
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