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[x_van_helsing_x]

Van Helsing stopped just inside the door he'd just walked through, turning over his shoulder to look back at what should have been a hallway with an average height friar in brown robes standing behind him. There should have been dubious urging of him to step forward so they could both enter the room, but the friar wasn't there. In fact, it appeared that nothing was there. Just an empty, blank hallway.

In front of him is a drinking establishment unlike any he'd ever actually seen. Sure, he's seen taverns, but most of them didn't look like this.

He sighs and closes the door. Might as well have a drink while he's figuring things out, right?