About This Adventure
You died, you don't know how, and woke in a fantasy country where the nearest magic school turned out to train adult spell-courtesans in bunny-ear satin, with one man admitted for every twenty-four women. At the feast before the sorting a blue-satin student has just offered you a place in her house, said aloud where the crystal rose will hear it, and her partner of a year is on her feet about it. The mistress at the head of the table wants your answer before the rose comes through the doors.
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