"Oh" Igor mumbles with a bored voice, the usual, "every one dat cumms thru dat door, seems to have the same vision" and all I have is an Inn with 1 locked room that seem to have an upside down cross melted in it" Igor sighs, and goes back to polishing goblets, strangely enough the goblets don't get any shinier.
Igor looks up and mumbles "drink up, deary, before it evab err evapa .. dissapears in to thin air"
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