Just then, there was motion on the balcony above the gate. Three ethereals wearing ornately shaped armor strode into view, raising their hands for sil...nce. "Hail Salhadaar!" the lead Lord began. "The season of contest begins! For a low entry fee of two-hundred gold, pit your fleshbound slaves against each other in the anointed stadium!" "Two hundred to enter, over a thousand for the manatory equipment and treatments," Lonji muttered under his breath. The ornately armored lord continued the. It had around a dozen tables, like theirs, a gorgeous wooden bar with another dozen bar stools, no windows, a small area that looked like it could be used for a very small band and an equally small dance floor. It was dimly lit and had more wait staff than you would ever need even if the place was full. All staff were good looking and neatly dressed in suits and ties, even the women. In a word, it was classy.A good looking waiter approached them with menus. He leaned down and greeted Martina in. Always willing to try something different; even showing an innovative side that I never dreamed she had on occasion.From my point of view the wedding had been an un-interesting mix of family drama, politics, and fawning over Sandra’s little sister, Mora. She had married an accountant or lawyer or some such. I found myself second guessing my decision to burn a perfectly good vacation day to make this affair when Sandra and I were getting divorced.Sandra stopped, turned and looked at me. “Will it. But there were no witnesses waiting as Rita Skeeter emerged from the depths of the Ministry, where she'd spent the night in custody, having turned herself in the day before her trial as her bail conditions required. No witnesses were needed, Skeeter having supplied the Ministry with all it required to convict her. After her application had been received, she had been interviewed by Ministry officials several times, and every detail of her story had been taken down, every statement signed by.
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