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Message: <blockquote data-quote="CaBaNa" data-source="post: 5394421" data-attributes="member: 82643">A classically dressed wizard, outside of color and pattern choice, enters after the shifting artificer. Two armfuls of magical trinkets in his hands, Gil Present! These are courtesy of the few still breathing outside. Gil drops one of the handfuls along the bar. Waving to his new friends, the wizard quickly made his way passed the bar, and into a back room. ...Time passes...Gil exits the back room, the other armful of magical trinkets missing. Beaming from ear to ear, and wearing a new cloak, the wizard approaches the bar. Artemis! I'm in, Igor gave me an official grade-band and all! This is the best school ever! I don't know how to tell my parents I'm staying here for graduate school?!  a panicked look crosses Gil's face, My ma is going to kill me... Then the wizard smiles, No, I'll be here, so she won't be able to! Ha HA! This place IS great!</blockquote>