Frederick is sitting in a booth, with two bowls in front of him. One is filled with ripe strawberries. The other is filled with sugar.
He'll just be sitting here, dipping and rolling the strawberries in the sugar. And then licking the sugar off and doing it again.
It's unclear whether or not he's actually eaten any of the strawberries.
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Nicolas Barklow has no bloody idea how he got here.
He was on his way back into Dawnbright, when this Bar shows up out of nowhere. He knows he's still kind of new to this whole magic thing, but this just seems kind of ridiculous.
You can catch him looking confused by the front door. But once he's finished poking around a bit, he's waaaaay more interested in what he finds outside. So you might find a short seventeen-year-old running across the clearing and into the forest, with a rare grin on his face.
[OOC: Open until I say so! Apologies for inevitable failings in Nick's dialogue-he speaks in a Cockney dialect, and I do not. I'm still trying him out. >.>]