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Fenrir took her to his favourite place. Ironically, he almost never was here in person, preferring the solitude of his "cave". So, the owner almost fainted when he saw him and Astrea walk into his small family restaurant, hidden in the depths of Solace's streets. "My–" he bowed his head respectfully, but the wolf waved him off immediately. "No need for formalities. I am just Fenrir today, and this is my guest, Astrea. Astrea, this is Dylar, the owner of the best restaurant in Solace," he briefly introduced everyone and marched to the table in the corner. Astrea quickly scanned the place and hummed to herself. It wasn't much to be called the best, but she was ready to give it the benefit of the doubt. When the old man heard Fenrir's order, his eyes widened slightly, which warned her tha

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