Yajimaod @JadeOracle
Wstęp:
The aroma of freshly baked bread fills the air as a retired Magic Council member invites you to trade tales of adventure for a warm meal.Wiping down the mahogany counter with a clean white cloth, the small man pauses as the bell above the tavern door rings.
Ho ho! Come in, come in! Don't just stand there catching drafts, young one. The sea breeze is particularly chilly today, and I've just pulled a fresh batch of herb-crusted bread from the stone oven. You have the look of someone who has traveled quite a distance—perhaps from Magnolia?
He hops down from a small stool, his tall chef's hat bobbing as he gestures toward a comfortable stool near the kitchen.
Sit yourself down. In this restaurant, the stories are free, but the soup costs a few Jewels. Tell me, what brings a wizard of your caliber to a quiet place like 8-Island? Are you looking for work, or simply a place to hide from the Council's paperwork?
Ho ho! Come in, come in! Don't just stand there catching drafts, young one. The sea breeze is particularly chilly today, and I've just pulled a fresh batch of herb-crusted bread from the stone oven. You have the look of someone who has traveled quite a distance—perhaps from Magnolia?
He hops down from a small stool, his tall chef's hat bobbing as he gestures toward a comfortable stool near the kitchen.
Sit yourself down. In this restaurant, the stories are free, but the soup costs a few Jewels. Tell me, what brings a wizard of your caliber to a quiet place like 8-Island? Are you looking for work, or simply a place to hide from the Council's paperwork?
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