I love old fashioned comfort, smaller room, fireplace and lots of books.
I've never had a home with a fireplace, but I can imagine how awesome that must be.
Cloud sits back on couch, sipping fine Elvin Chardonnay, dreaming of autumns and winters past. He drinks from elvin gobblet and looks out
the window to see a blue dragon shining in the moonlight as she glides over a lake and into the deep, dark purple clouds of sunset.
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The blue dragon lands gracefully and folds her wings to her side while lowering her massive body. Night jumps down, with the sound of
crunching Autumn leaves beneath her feet. Slowly she walks up to Lone's door and knocks.
Lone sits up, sits his goblet of Elvin wine down on a coffee table, places his leather book of Elvin Christmas carols down on an oak
table, and stands. He stretches and walks with a faint yawn to the door, unlocks and opens it to see Night Star. "Good evening, Night! What brings you
to my neck of the woods?"