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Everything in the room was quiet. The lights were turned off. Only candles, filled the room, created the semblance of light and a gloomy, but nonetheless a romantic atmosphere.
A half-empty room, where there was only a coffee table, on which were bottle of wine and a goat skull (at the insistence of Ivakir, of course).
"Drunken squad" wasn't a simple club. It was a secret society, there were only the toughest and influential people. People of high society, as they usually say. The club had only Ivakir and Dechis (on the founders of the club were red velvet gown, showing their obvious importance and mystery), but it was only the beginning. Soon the club will become bigger and conquer the world.
In the meantime, they had to take a new member - Lionne. Take a new member has never been easy. Not only for a beginner, but also for examiners.
The fire trembled. Ivakir opened a long scroll to read the rules of the "Drunken Squad".
It's time to start the exam.