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Blackglen City is a city unlike any other. Floating in the air high over the ocean, it is reachable only by the flying contraptions of the era. It is home to some of the most creative and dangerous minds of the world, both wizarding and mundane. A neutral hub, one must always beware. While the city teams with those of noble bearing, there are also pirates and the seeds of the underworld in their midst.

Welcome to Blackglen City.

Sep. 8th, 2017

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George enjoyed coming to the local bath house. It was, to some, an antiquated idea. George just found it a good place to socialize and, well, spy on some of the others from time to time. That on occasion he could spy on the rather muthwatering form of a certain man with a ridiculous amount of pride in his mustache? Well, that was just a perk.

George was in the large pool of warm water with his arms crossed on the stone ledge, chin on his arms. Eyes roaming those who passed by. Wondering and hoping his favorite target to ogle showed up.

Meanwhile, Collin Creevey, the nosey reporter, was at his back massaging his shoulders as the slight boy tried to talk George into giving things away he could make a story out of. Not that George would, but it helped pass the time as he waited.

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