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"Ah, come in, come in. I've been expecting you two." Jeremy and Dante followed the frail old man into a parlor at the front of the house. The room was decorated beautifully; nearly everything looked like an antique. Jeremy was almost afraid to touch anything. Dante, however, immediately plopped down into an ancient armchair. He was exhausted from their journey, and hated going topside; it was far too cold compared to home. "Let's get down to business, grandpa," Dante began impatiently, addressing the elderly man. "The big man downstairs wants you on our side. I'm assuming you know what today is?" The old man nodded, easing himself slowly i