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The wait. A tavern. It was always a tavern. He had spent years traveling the multiverse with questions and all the answers pointed him back to a tavern. His mouth twitched in contempt. The amount of money he had thrown away, the number of palms he had greased, all the people killed - and it...

And I remember you, Simon. It's been quite a long while and it's good to know some familiar faces are still out there.

Frustration crept into his voice. "You mean, there is nothing you have to offer? No information?" The old man slid forward in his chair, his wispy grey hair falling over his eyes. "You seek to take what is rightfully the gods. Do you think it so unbelievable that I know not how to do that...

Hey, Doug. It's certainly been forever, it seems. I'm glad to see you're still around, in one form or another. We'll have to chat it up.

You're like some kind of super-ninja with kung fu grip. And who do I have to bribe to get approval to post, hmm?

Forsooth! 'tis I, Kellindil. I bring tidings of great cheer and absent-minded well-wishes, etc. Hello, everyone. In a fit of glorious nostalgia I began searching the vast interwebs for remnants of Ayenee. I'm glad to see it still survives, even in the slightly lower population web forum...