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Will watched as faerie servants wondered the room with trays of goblets filled with what looked like dark red wine that in which floated small pomegranate seeds. On the tables were the most delicious and exotic looking foods Will had ever seen. Apples that appeared to be made of gold, silver pears, black red cherries that seemed to shine in the candlelight. There was sweet smelling meats glazed with honey and cooked with all manner of spices, while the table center piece was a stunning floral arrangement with what looked like bones as accents.
The faerie band was playing a soulful melancholy tune and many patrons danced about the hall.
Everything about the place urged Will to relax, rest, drink, eat, dance, and be merry, but Will knew better.
“We must not look at goblin men, we must not buy their fruits: Who knows upon what soil they fed their hungry thirsty roots,” Will recited to himself as he looked about the extravagant display.
“I can’t believe I let you talk me in to coming here,” Will said this time speaking to Jack Crawford.