[The video clicks on. One can see a sunsplashed bed, the stained glass making patterns over the rumpled sheets. A very beautiful woman is smiling at the screen, bare shoulders caressed by blonde waves and the sheet drawn up oh so modestly. Housemates feel free to note a very divine/otherworldly presence on the third floor of house eight.]Oh, good
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Greetings, my lady. I am Jarlaxle. You are in a city called Promenade - some say it is a city of dreams. Our hosts will tell you that you have been here all along and only just woken, but that is likely not the case.
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I can only hope to have such fortune, My Lady. Do let me know if there is any way I might be of service.
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I shall do so, then~
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[PORTAL is off.]
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