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That little person is me, Bethberry. I've unoffically started the banquet. (Hurrah?)
Question:
Are we (our characters, that is) just to stride in at our leisure, as we would do at an Inn, or will we be greeted and 'escorted' inside, and then left to mingle with who we choose?
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In the fury of the moment I can see the Master's hand
in every leaf that trembles, in every grain of sand.
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