What the hell is going on here? The tavern's constantly a mess, I can't sleep without waking up a screaming mess, and I can't look in a freaking mirror without something screwy happening!
...More people again, coming and going. Here and there, always moving and turning about. It's like dancing to some unheard song that calls you here for a moment, then flicks you back
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Everyone, I can help whomever needs water. I can create it, so please let me know who needs how much and when they need it by. I'm starting to lose the ability to make much of it, though. That's got me a little worried...