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[oldhound]

spoiler warning: John Constantine has never been the bigger person in his life. Ever.

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[oldhound]

[ Or forge them. ]

Any places, in particular, you've been wanting to take a look at around here? Seems we've got something anywhere we look. Hard to choose.

[ John would attempt to scry but he's sure it'd go terribly. Just paint the whole damn map red. Not useful. ]

[droptheious]

[Nothing like a good old-fashioned forgery, after all!!]

I've looked at Gaze and Willful Machine a lot [because those are areas of great interest to him] and I live in Cassandra. I haven't seen a lot of Lumenwood yet?

[oldhound]

[ It'd give them something to do at the very least. ]

I've got my shop in Willfull Machine but I've not been to Cassandra or Lumenwood I don't think. We live out in the middle of nowhere but it's nice. Can't remember the name offhand.

Wouldn't mind getting out to the one though.

[droptheious]

Oh wow, you'd like Cassandra. There's a weird bleeding tree here- and when I say bleeding I mean literally bleeding. It has a temple under it. But there's also a shop here with like...magical stuff in it. Your sort of magic. Like...herbs and incense and stuff.

[AND STUFF.]

[oldhound]

Right, all that other stuff sounds grand but you had my attention at weird bleeding tree. And like...my old shop? It showed up here somewhere but I haven't been able to locate it. Why I've been rebuilding in the new one.

Where are we meeting?

[droptheious]

Literally bleeding, John. It's so gross. And yeah, it's a lot like your old shop!

We can meet by the tree. There's a lamp right by there. And then you can see it.

[He can see the weird bleeding tree. Lucky him. ]