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Another clap of the hands, and a cup withdrew itself from the cupboard. It floated over to the sink, which turned itself on and dispensed a healthy dose of water, before making its way to Lier. "What were you about to say?" Milly asked, sitting up to look at the still stammering Iso.

"People who worship and follow the teachings of Ezotl, the deity of torture chairs and schemes," Milly answered back in a tone far too casual for the topic. She flapped a hand at the bookshelves. "One of the top three evil deities you'll find here in the known world. Right up there with Khadros...

"More or less, yeah," Milly said in response to the question, rolling onto her back. "There's still some prejudice in some places, of course. Nothing's ever going to make that go away, I don't think. But legally, everyone's given the same rights, regardless of race or faith. Unless you're a...

"They're decent. I personally prefer the Flaming Roses, they're a group from the Misty Archipelago out west. Have a fondness for rapiers and sabers, really old school in their techniques," Milly commented. She tossed the Chatter aside, rolling over onto her stomach to face the others. "Speaking...

Curious as to Lier's comment, Milly clapped her hands again. Her chatter slipped out of her coat pocket and floated over to her, where she nabbed it from the air. Tapping a few keys, she furrowed her brows in concentration. Eventually her tapping ceased, and she announced, "Well there's a game...

Turning her attention to the brainiac, Milly nodded. "Yeah, full sparring harness is worn for ever event. Well, sort of. The very minimum that's always worn are the breastplate and helmet, anything else is usually up to the players. Unless it's the full contact one, then everything's required...

Pointing a finger gun at Lier, Milly looked at Iso and said, "He's got it. Ringball's-" another fanfare, "-a sport we've got here in Citiria. Really popular, too. Pretty simple, you've got this ring in the middle of a forty foot arena, both teams are trying to hit a ball through it, while also...

A snark escaped the dragonborn. "Did you really just ask if I had beer? What do you take me for, a common drunk?" she asked, rolling her eyes. She clapped her hands, prompting the fridge to swing open. From inside came about a six-pack of blue cans, floating through the air at a leisurely pace...

"One went off a few blocks over a few years ago, could hear it from street level." Pushing off the counter, Milly wandered over to the bed and pulled her gloves off. Tossing them on the covers, she slipped her coat off as well and folded it. "That's why I went with them, they're great for their...

"It's a magic encyclopedia, actually." Hearing the name of her favorite book being spoken aloud drew her attention instantly. Milly eyed the two from her place by the counter, nodding at the book. "Grimoire Practicala Arcana, the Grimoire of Practical Arcane Knowledge. It's a six volume set that...

Opening her mouth to address the safety of the wards further, Milly was silenced by Diger's question. She regarded the console for a moment, then said, "That? It's a Star Core 9000 Cartridge Gaming System, just got it a years ago. Plays Game Cartridges, should be a couple beside it. Emphasis on...

Holding a finger up to delay answering, Milly gulped down the last of her drink in several herculean goes. When she was finished, a loud burp issued from her maw, followed by the squeal of metal as she crushed the can in her claws. "Holy shit that's better! Whew!" she exclaimed, throwing the can...

"The place where..." Milly began, still huffing and wheezing. She flapped her hand at the ceiling. "Between the worlds. It's the space between Planes. Astral Plane, The Between, whatever the hells you want to call it. It was floating around in there." The dagger, ornate in design and...

Her chest rising and falling in quick succession, the dragonborn heaved out a 'Yeah'. She nodded to confirm it. She laid there for a while, eventually getting the strength needed to roll herself onto her knees. "Had to... Take a short detour when I found that stupid thing again," she nodded to...

It would take nearly a minute for the dragonborn to join them, her hand shooting out of the portal's depths when she finally did. Her claws dug into the hardwood floor, shaving away thin strips of material as she fought for purchase. A ruby inset dagger launched its way into the air afterwards...

The consequences would make themselves known shortly after the trip through the portal concluded. Through a nearly infinite tunnel of swirling gold and silver, the travelers would tumble end over end for what would feel like minutes to the normal person. Half glimpsed images of mountain ranges...

"Once you're through, be sure not to touch anything where you end up at!" Milly shouted as the den of the portal grew louder. "If this goes right, you'll either end up in my apartment, or the Bottom Trough! If that's the case, yell for a guy name Charley! He'll set you right!"

"We're heading back to my place!" Milly shouted over the increasing sound of the wind, which whipped around them at a breakneck pace. "Come on! This thing'll only be open for maybe three minutes! I'll follow once you're through!" she added, glancing back to the swirling portal. Through her eyes...

"Oh yeah, all it took was getting the basic framework for it set up," Milly said with a note of pride in her voice. She sat up and clapped her hands together. "Then making an offering, then bam, little miss sunshine here appeared right on-" Milly wasn't able to finish her sentence, as before...

Aela snorted. "No, we're waiting for the window to reopen so we can get back to our world." She gestured to the hole in the ground nearby. "Travelling between worlds is a finicky process, have to wait for the right moment when things line up to let you pass through." Milly chimed in, saying...