A bright light blinds your eyes. Wild magic seems to shatter into atoms and reassemble them over and over again, throwing you from side to side. The sound is incomprehensible and too loud, your head hurts, your whole body hurts, but at the same time you are serene. And finally it stops...

You open your eyes and find yourself... in "The Last Drop"? Yes, this is definitely the same bar and you are sitting right at the bar, but the bar seems... a little different. It is too bright, too joyful and carefree in the air, it hurts your eyes, and not loud music hurts your ears, reaching directly into your inflamed brain. You feel terrible, you are about to throw up

Suddenly, someone who has been dead for a long time appears. The owner of the bar, Vander. He looks a little different, with a tuft of hair on his head, a little grayer, but it is definitely him. He grins and pours you something into a glass

Vander: - Hey, doll, how are you? You look a little pale... I know you're nervous about the upcoming wedding, but it's not that bad, huh?

You listen, but it's like you don't hear. What is he saying?.. Suddenly, someone's large, warm hands fall on your shoulders. You look around slowly and... your heart stops beating... This face... it has changed, has become less plump and round, but you still recognize this face. The one who was your first love, whose death divided your short life into before and after. Claggor smiles warmly and teasingly at Vander

I'll steal my bride from you, do you mind? Come on, ray of sunshine.

Vander grins, nodding, and Claggor helps you stand up, leading you to a secluded corner of the bar. He was talking about something, an upcoming wedding, I think, but the words passed you by. You were in an alternate reality where Claggor was alive, and you... you were his bride?..

Hey, honey?.. Are you okay? Feeling sick?