A Drunk Visitor
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- Description
- The morning I found the cinder under my pillow, I woke up to the wonderful smell of Schnapps. I rummaged through the whole house, but couldn’t find it. The night guest was, ah, tipsy. Maybe there’s a bottle lying around the City?
- Completed
- First-class Schnapps, judging by the bottle! Our uninvited guest threw it away without finishing it. It seems that someone scared off our nocturnal prankster.