Salix glared at Antien. Why was she getting all the attention? All she was doing was switching the punch with some alcoholic drink. Salix sighed and headed for the bar. "Hey barkeep. Give me a pot, hot water in the pot and about 50 peppermint tea bags!" Looking confused, he gave ther the aforementioned items. While carrying the pot to her table, she bumped into Antien. Cursing, she attempted to avoid Antien's gaze and the crowd around her, but it was too late. "Salix!" Antien cried. Salix groaned. She was stuck now.
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Do not trifle with Dragons, as you are small, and crunchy, and taste good with ketchup.
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