Withinhoe appears next to Amphora.
"New lodgers, I see?" "Yeah." Said Amphora. "Tisk, afraid of ghosts and I'm right behind them." Said Withinhoe. "You know, we ought to set up an inn or something, since Arims doesn't take sligs." Says Amphora. "Good idea, darling." Withinhoe says. "Maybe not now, but it might be worth thinking about in future after someone frees this town from these sligs. How's your wound anyway?" "It's fine." Amphora replies. "Though I'll probably have to have this bangadge on for a while." "If you say so, but be careful though. If it gets infected, go straight to Olms if he's still in operation. . ." Withinhoe says. "Yeah, yeah, I know, I know." Says Amphora. "But I worry about you, dear. . ." Withinhoe says. "I know, but you don't need to make a fuss." Amphora says with a sigh.
- DH
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