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Fyr stands behind the bar, gracefully waving at Ogme in greeting, then searches the menu for some unremarkable, non-alcoholic fruit juice within the 12 rem range... Today, she won't be adding to her list of tried alcoholic beverages, but it would also be impolite to ask questions without ordering anything. Meanwhile, a handsome Zimivian nobleman... If the nobles in Nozenrote were as opposed to slavery, that would be something...