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			"Well this city is  and the universe it resides in is the intersection of every universe.  People without a clear idea of were they want to go when they cross between universes usually end up here at the ultimate intersection. This universe is strange because many different kinds of life forms can survive in this universe even if they would've died if they left their own.  So there's a wide variety of beings that come and live hear. Some are anthropoid in shape like you ,me and the greenskin with only a few differences. For some reason there are many anthros living here that are similar to my people. While others are of near impossible shapes and body types. So, unless their a shape-shifter  you can usually count of someone appearance being real." I pour myself another glass of  elven wine.
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</blockquote>“Hmmm..” she hummed in thought at this new information. She took another sip, feeling the effects of the previous drink finally take effect as her cheeks started to rosy. Alcohol always seemed to affect her this way. She could never pass a sobriety test so long as her face gave away her inebriation. “Well...that is interesting to say the least. I suppose I am looking forward to seeing more people. I had gotten bored of things back in my own realm. No real home nor direction, no family or friends, I started just wandering blindly. My mother, before she passed away, gave me this really old book, and during one particularly bad night I found it opened to a page: The Spell of Traversal. I had no idea what it was about, but I figured I’d give it a looksee. It said to follow the path least traveled, envisioning the place I wished to be. Well...I did half the spell as there was no place in particular I wish to be, so I suppose that explains how I got here.” She let out a small chuckle through her nose as she stared at her drink. “Who knew it would actually work?” Magic didn’t exist in her world...at least, she didn’t believe it to exist. There always was something about her that seemed off compared to her peers, but she could never quite put a finger on what it was. “Ah well, cheers?” She lifted her glass to him, “to new friends?”