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Clockwork Fantasie The inn was crowded and abuzz with people, the way it always was in a city this big, even at half an hour to midnight. It had an interesting layout; the building was a 3-floored cylinder, and the bar on the first floor was in the center, surrounded by tables where people were eating. The check-in desk, the bathrooms and the stairs were all connected to the outer walls. The dull roar of a hundred different voices trying not to be heard over the others meshed with the ticking and clicking of the many gears in the walls and on the ceiling.Clockwork Fantasie by ~misterk94
Aramis craned his neck and looked around the room. "I don't get it," he said. "There's no kitchen in here
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