This is a series of vignettes centred around a fictional Tavern in the Magic Multiverse.
A brand new day, a brand new sun. The star rode up its celestial rollercoaster to mark the advent of the biting winters that came with the territory.
The Planeswalking Tavern was on a short visit to this world, obtaining some cold supplies that it could not otherwise have obtained from any other plane, at least, not of comparable quality. There was one object in particular that Jéne E. sought from the frigid kingdom they now visited. Simply put, it was a crystal, and one of great and enormous value to the right buyer. Now was the right time to be stocking up on one of these, and Jéne E., ever the enterprising man, knew how to offer the right price.
