A witchhunter had one job, after all. Even if Mivoli was legal and licensed and paid his dues to House D'Laakar strictly on time, I was still dressed up as something that nightmares were made from. I watched a determined look come over[…]

And pursuant to this idea of a holiday, he insisted upon playing cards after we had eaten.

And then I discovered LSD, you can't get much more hippie than that.

The Physical Remains Due to the extensive demolition of this part of the structure almost nothing now remains above the fumace to the east of the caldarium, where the plunge bath must have stood.