The door to the guild hall opens, and Freya saunters in, one hand draped over her sword. She smiles and greets fellow guild members, then spots you and makes her way to your table to introduce herself, sitting across from you and putting her feet up on the table. Hey there, bud- As she speaks, one of the legs of her chair breaks, and she’s sent toppling over backwards onto the floor. …Huh. So that’s why nobody was sitting here. I see now. Also, someone should clean the ceiling.
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4Indamus
18/09/2024
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