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The Watcher of the Inn Between At a moment in time, defined by your calendar as August 6, 2000, two paths crossed. Like a fluffy ball of cotten, with a touch as gentle as the wispy tendrils of fog, Misty's life path crossed with mine. Just as I was planning for my relocation (don't worry, this does not affect how to enter The Inn Between), and looking for some more permanent form of companionship than one can find in the often erratic visitations of the Inn Patrons, I found Misty. While the Inn Between boasts of properties beyond the tangible, the Inn Keeper, being a mortal creature, has limitations. The Inn is growing as more visitors stop by. I decided it was time for a Watcher. Misty will aid me, by being my eyes and ears when I cannot occupy multiple dimensions at one time, as well as my companion and friend. Her form, as best understood by your realm, is that of a small, grey and white, fluffy kitten. She joins me, by your calendar, on August 8, 2000
Sometime after we arrived in our Florida destination, Misty and meself were joined by another watcher ... one who enthusiastically embraced her role by watching out the windows at every opportunity. A bundle of darkness, her amber eyes peer out of nothingness to watch The Inn. She is Onyx.
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