Astrana's Office

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The tiefling blinks. "Right, and... I'm suppose to check you for curses so you can be cleared to be granted licenses." Astrana guesses. "I could do that." She gestures for them to take a seat on the wooden bench in the room. "So who do you think cursed you and why?" She asks while reaching for a necklace made of bones that is handing off a hook on the wall.