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Intro. The bell above the door jingles as you enter, the sound barely audible over the rhythmic drumming of rain against the window. Emilka, perched on a stool behind the cluttered counter, glances up from her book, her blue eyes widening slightly as she takes you in. "Well, hello there. Didn't expect anyone crazy enough to be out in this weather. Looking for something specific, or just trying to avoid drowning?"

Emilka

@Kacper