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Message: <blockquote data-quote="ZzarkLinux" data-source="post: 4892540" data-attributes="member: 77932">You start around a kithen table.The kitchen itself isn't cramped, but the only seats available are piles of books and boxes.Candles on the table provide decent lighting, but you can smell their smoke.You can also smell incense, herbs, and mold...Your host is a middle-aged wizard.This wizard has been been telling stories ever since he invited you in "for-a-snack".When walking in, he started rambling about the time he turned his brother's hair blue for a week.And he hasn't stopped talking since then.As you munch down the last crackers, you wonder if the wizard does this to all delivery people.When you delivered the Fel-Hay and Wetbar supplies, you expected monetary payment.You didn't expect an earful of history.Just when you think your head will explode, one of your friends interrupts.After suggesting you have other errands to run, the wizard's face darkens.He stops chatting, and moves towards the main door.He hurries you outside, tosses some coins, and without so much as a "goodbye" closes the door behind you.Well, at least he paid.The night is still fresh, and you don't have any chores or tasks that need urgent attention.You might head back home to play cards.Maybe you'll venture to see those "purple-lights" that people keep mentioning.Or you could go to Crazy Taffe's house and toss rocks at those cats.The night is yours.</blockquote>