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Cross-World Mixology: Bartending For Another World

Every few days somewhere in another world a bar opens up for 3 days and nights only and disappears on the 4th day. The owner and his apprentice makes drinks for any race whether you're a king, a monster, the undead, or anyone else and to anyone who accepts hospitality to be in the bar of otherworldly tastes, a bar named the Phantom Cat. Some say the owner has a secret that his own people don't know except his regulars. What secret could it be?

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Free Time In Between

Surprisingly the prediction ability of Zen placed us in a good position to relax and settle in for now while the non-combat members reinforce the beaches with better defenses while they do that. I decided to hang out with Tina after a week-long distancing between us so we could catch up with what we have been doing.

Despite the war-torn beaches surrounding the area we manage to find a clean spot to hang around in. Just by a bench near the white sands of the somewhat clean part of the beach relieves us from the stress of our respective workplaces.

"Hey, Vic I heard you're having a rough time out there during the second half." Said Tina.

"Our hands we're pretty much all over the place by rerouting some of the enemies towards us and sending off the injured to your station is what our role is, and that's what I can do in this war."