“They apparently drug everyone before entering, then even more with a wine.” I whispered to Dublin, the lights around me starting to twinkle and glow with each passing second.
“You’ve been drugged too?! f**k; you need to get out of there ya t**t!” He all but shouted into the line.
“Relax; I’ve had worse. Plus, we haven’t seen the corazón yet.” I reminded him. It was the whole damned reason I came. The mother of all stones, and quite literally the heart of our species.
I went up to the bar and snagged a beer; the cap still on making me assume that it wasn’t drugged like the rest of it. “Ah! You must be a new member. I’ve never smelled you before.” An old man with a pencil thin mustache and a deep voice greeted me, his Armani suit neatly pressed with Imperial Topaz cufflinks.
“Yes, I am.
