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Horik watched Otis carefully and raised an eyebrow when he didn't lock the cell. She walked forward and placed her hands on the cell door. She tested it slightly and found that it was indeed unlocked.

"You, uh, you got something planned here Otis?" Horik asked, unable to hear his internal thoughts.

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Talideth looked around and surveyed the landscape. The buildings were all grand and luxurious, many people mulling about in fine threads and adorned with the likes of metal their mother would have adored. Taking a drag from the pipe, there was one building in particular that stood out to her. It looked ornate to the point of tackiness and there was a servant or two heading towards it.

"That one, perhaps?" Talideth mused as she passed the pipe back to Qunith.