Dorians undoubtable presence could be heard approaching behind the bar from within the kitchen, he came to a sudden halt behind the door. As it slowly cracked open a bright orange glow emanated through. 
He walks through the opening backwards, The light of many little dancing flames creating a glow around him until he turns around to place a down a large two tier cake, decorated with flowers and many lit candles.


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There is a slight hint of pride on his face as he calls out to everyone in the tavern. "[b]Today is a special occasion!... Our very own Willow Watersong is a whole year older and we shall celebrate her and all that she gives, with cake and cheap drinks.[/b]" He looks towards Willow and gives her a gracious bow. 

"[b]You are well deserving my dear, please do the honours[/b]" he says as he pulls out a large knife and holds the handle out towards Willow.[@SkeletonShadow]