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Summers were always hard at the Cursed Elixir. Most folks went out of town to enjoy the weather of neighboring cities, giving Anastas a much needed break. Alan and I though, we always stayed and took the time to polish up the place for the fall and winter months. Thankfully, some of our favorite customers stuck around through the solstice. Without them, our little tavern wouldn’t be able to operate during the slow times.
Late one evening, Josselyn, Isabelle, and Cyprus joined us for the Night of Brynn. The tavern was empty, as we’d expected- Brynn was typically celebrated in the peace and quiet of people’s homes. But these three…well, it seemed they liked to break all the rules. Maybe I shouldn’t’ve told them, but it’s part of what made me like them so much.
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