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[woomyroger]

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“ Yes, a party of ten, thank you. ” 

Dinnertime can be one of the busier hours of the day for a restaurant, but it was today that business would be saturated with a particularly large party dining in. They are most unlikely of customers, perhaps, with their casual (and almost rugged) looks depending on who the eyes were being aimed at. Bruisers and grunts. Names were pulled out of a hat to determine who would accompany the captain on his dinner excursion, but nearly all of them would be about the same in peculiarity. The one young squib captain ahead of them could be considered an exception with his jewelry and long leather coat of maroon. 

[grillblr]

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Wee inklings worry about what they may see in the dark. Monsters, little yellow eyes multiplying all over emerge. Small fry crawl out from their hiding place with their eyes set on the prize, and some with googly stares at other possessions. If it not be by hunger then perhaps the curiosity of a great white that they suddenly cluster around the wanderer with their spoons brandished for poking.