"Morlan, be a dear and wash up with the others, please? Oh, and make sure no one's hurt. Thanks." Halina watches as Morlan heads upstairs.
"Yes, eight hundred should be sufficient. You are all welcome to stay for stew, but please, I would like to be sure that the children get their portions first. Let me see if there is a healing wand available. Ah! Here it is. We don't normally get adventurers through here, but your willingness to share your fortune is most appreciated."
Halina hands the wand to Possum. "And, let me see the map... Great Mother, from whom vitality flows, please restore this document to its previous state. Thank you."
Every last flaw and spill on the map is removed. The lettering and drawings become clear and dark, and the yellowing of the paper disappears. The writing is all over the map, running in many different directions. There are cities marked on the map, each with notes. The language, though, remains unfamiliar.
The children stream down from upstairs, and they all get served their stew. They take to the benches, and start eating. Morlan, Rhiana, and many others watch the adventurers with great interest. Another boy stands behind the other children, frightened. But all of them first work on their hunger.
Halina serves the party. The stew is weak, more a broth than anything, with some vegetables and tiny torn flecks of meat.
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Has everyone's characters been approved yet? If not, contact the judges! They should be approved by now!
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