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The heavy night ended, from finding Claudia's location to beating a queen at a game of blackjack. The walk back felt soothing; lamps flicked on and off, people puked, some fought innocently. Windows and door shut; this part of the city was unique. A place fitting for him, a place to which a connection was felt.

  'Jimmy's stuff,' he wondered and watched through the window. The shop, his shop, was filled with dwarves sleeping on the floor. Many could have returned to Arda through the portal but decided to stay behind. 'I better not disturb then,' Void rested close by, the body wet from occasional mild-showers.