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"Hey, not so fast!" Adelas panted, as his footsteps swiftly dropped on the cobblestone. She was quite a good runner. There was a decent run from the Recluse to the harbor, but she had quickly made it in but a few seconds. He gazed at the archway before him, leading to a small platform that stretched out against the horizon of the azure sea. As she finally stopped at the edge of the platform, Felicie turned her head back to Adelas, an innocent smile playing on her cyan lips. As a wind ran in from the cold sea, her purple hair brushed against her chins, making her giggle quietly. She sat down on the edge of the platform, gazing into the distanc

Chuckling came from the bar as Adelas arrived. It was a clear, starful night  and he had just returned from his daily errands. The Blue Recluse in the Mage Quarters was booming with activity; people dancing and shouting, a few dark-looking types whispering in the corners and, of course, the alcoholic smell that filled the bar. Adelas smiled as he walked across the wooden panels and between the three tables randomly place around in the bar. He loved this place. Always a stranger or friend to talk to and poor as noble met up here to get the some of the Recluse's famous ale. He reached the counter where the barkeep, Joachim Brenlow usually was s