Easthaven
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"Come now. Or stay here. Whatever suits your fancy.
Zenithral walks briskly back to the Winter's Cradle, enters, and finds Maverick. Maverick, my good man! he says, arms outstretched in greeting. My good friend Apsel here has a problem. He has quite a large wolf trapped in his shop making a mess of things, but the key has been damaged, and the windows are boarded up. Do you happen to be skilled in working with small mechanical devices like such locks?
"Excellent!" Zenithral says to Maverick. "That sounds far better than getting Ug to smash down the door, wouldn't you say, Apsel? Let's be off then," he says quickly before Apsel can answer.
With that, Zenithral jogs off to Hrothgar's, where Ug and Father Tulfgyr were last headed to.
That done and breathing steadied, "Get a hold of yourself girl. It's just another competition," she levels her weapon at Erevain in turn. "When you're ready." She says aloud.