Arien lifted her head up from the bar and stared around. The party was in full swing now and there was a hole in the roof. Rain poured through but no- one seemed to care that much. She shook her head and the floor was littered with gems. Opps, never mind. She thought to her self as she downed the rest of the red wine in front of her. She looked around the bar, a few drunk people sat sprawled, sleeping.
Someone sat down next to her and asked for a Sauron Slammer, quite a disgusting drink in Arien's opinion, but hey whatever rocked her boat. She turned to face the stranger who had asked for the drink.
"Hello..." said Arien sheepishly.
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"...still, we lay under the emptiness and drifted slowly outward, and somewhere in the wilderness we found salvation scratched into the earth like a message."
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