Magical Reserve - Behind the Cabins, Friday

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There was a distinct lack of cauldrons to give this sort of gathering a magic-y sort of credibility. There was, however, some biscuits picked up from JGoB.

And some tea. Because it calmed his nerves on being back in the damned woods gathering people like himself all together in one place. There was always the possibility that one of them would try to kill Arthur. Simple facts of life, that.

He rather hoped that wouldn't be the case at all.

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FDR Campfire, Friday Night

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Hurley settled down at his campfire and started a proper fire. He had his s'mores fixings, as well as stuff for hot dogs. A well balanced diet, that's what he was after.

After a long day at work, this was the life, he thought.

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