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While Tic threw a mighty punch, even he knew it was not enough to damage the solid timeless wooden door, he realised this after a loud [b]Crunch[/b] sound resonated from his fist and he could see the solid thickness of the door through the splintering hole he had just created.

It was if the tavern itself had not wanted this secret to go untold and was tired of waiting any longer.

Behind the door was a lavish room tainted with dust and forgotten from time. Ornate dividers separated the large room into quarters. Each giving way to different styles and formalities, encompassing in it a different feeling and mood.

One could only imagine how the owner would have used this to her keen advantage.
All was neat and in its place, only after entering and turning around would Tic see the golden envelope stuck to the back of the wooden door which had already magically repaired itself.