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One of the greatest pains (in a 'well, that's a relief' sort of way) for any patron with a tendency towards falling long distances is suddenly falling through the door. Which is what happens to this particular new person.

He goes tumbling through the door, grabbing onto the floor and then backflipping off it and swinging from rafter to rafter, before gravity rather harshly reasserts itself and he realises that the direction he was moving in has changed.

He hangs there for a moment, looking a bit foolish, and then drops to the ground, looking very confused. Not just because of the strange disorientating trick that the door played on him, but also because he came from a tomb, and bars in tombs are ... not unheard of, but still strange.

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[helpful-squid.livejournal.com]

Oh, that's a pity. The patron he passed in the rafters was about to say hello.

Well, fortunately that's not ruled out yet. The creature picks up its latest project, cradling the works in three of its four major tentacles, and quietly descends from above to get a better look at who's just arrived. Our newest patron may well hear "Prrrt?" from behind him as the creature cocks its head this way and that.

[wheatencrown]

Demeter watches him enter and isn't sure whether to applaud or help him so for now she just grins in his general direction.