| | As the sun rises, Daphne makes her way towards Gareth’s Abode...
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The stone tower looms above her. Rose must be inside, Daphne thinks, since she wasn’t in her room when I woke up.
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| | Indeed, Rose is standing at the table amassed with spell and potion ingredients. She looks up as Daphne walks in: “‘Morning, Daph,” she says quietly.
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Daphne walks along the eastern wall, engraved with anceint runes. She greets her friend quietly. There’s no need to wake Gareth up this early, she thinks.
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| | But Gareth is already awake in his loft, opening his eyes slowly...
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“Hello, girls,” the old mage greets them as he walks down the stairs. “What a nice morning this is...”
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| | The boys are also coming in for breakfast. Doyle and Lumina chat on their way over.
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“Good morning,” everyone says as they walk in.
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| | Lumina, Rose and Gareth take their seats at the table. Usually they make their own food, but today Gareth decides to treat them to a majickally-made breakfast. Doyle waits patiently until Flynt and Daphne take their places; they’re having a little moment. (How romantic. Awww...)
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