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Before they go in, Aannar presses Azruben against the tower wall. "Next time, look, or don't look at all." She then kisses him quickly. "For good luck."

Once they enter, they find a nicely decorated, spacious hall with a diner, court room, work desk, and a few comfortable chairs in the corner. "Can I help you?" A nicely decorated and nicely smelling Moredain man says behind the desk.