Owned by a young man named Tristan, he is a fair and kind gentleman. His shop is large and more like a hotel than anything. The front desk is set up almost like a lobby with small area to wait for your turn and a number to know when you'll be served. Now a days, the numbers are in the millions, but who really minds? Tristan has had this shop open for a century and a half and has had many clients over the years. His slaves live in rooms like hotels, but they are locked. Meals are served three times a day by workers and slaves are escorted to a work out room once a day in the afternoon.

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