[id: wide shot of the room with maeve in the foreground gazing off into the middle distance and janet and selena/sylvia still seated at the table behind her. “why ’tis boggs hall,” the peasant woman says, “as all know. or at least it was, afore dragons lay waste to the castle walls, the gatehouse, and donjon.” “dragons?” janet echoes excitedly. “cool,” says selena/sylvia. /end id]
