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[smallsolidor]

Ah, hello? Forgive me if I'm interrupting anything, but I seem to find myself a bit lost. If anyone could tell me the name of this place, or perhaps who I should speak with about sending a message to my escort, I would greatly appreciate it.

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[naughtwitchis]

I'm afraid I cannot help you with a message, and you have likely already been told about this place so . . .

. . . gingerbread?

[smallsolidor]

I fear no one can help me with a message, so you're hardly alone in that respect.

. . . thank you.

[naughtwitchis]

I thought as much.

You are welcome. There is candy, also. But the house did not have any milk.

[smallsolidor]

The house?

[naughtwitchis]

It fell on me, earlier today. A house made of gingerbread, and candy.

[smallsolidor]

Are you alright?

[naughtwitchis]

Yes - some friends got me out from under it, and one carries potions at all times, so the injuries were easily taken care of.

[smallsolidor]

That's a relief. Now I'm very glad I thought to bring a supply of potions with me.

[naughtwitchis]

It is the first time such a thing has happened to me, here.

[smallsolidor]

It never hurts to be cautious, though.

[naughtwitchis]

True enough.

[smallsolidor]

My name is Larsa. What is yours?

[naughtwitchis]

Naminé. If you need a place to sleep, for the night, there are a few rooms in the house I mentioned.

[smallsolidor]

I am in need of shelter, actually. Where is it?

[naughtwitchis]

Not far - east of the cabins housing the boys brought here, just a little way. [slightly more specific direction go here, except I haven't a map on me so fake 'em~]

It doesn't seem to have come inhabited, despite Sora's worries that it may already have had an owner.

[smallsolidor]

Thank you, Naminé. If it did have an owner, I'm sure they wouldn't mind my using it for a bit.