[ It was a good standby: milk, honey and just the slightest hint of brandy. Did well for nights like this, where reading him a story or two would do little to calm the mind despite the fact they ended up talking about work until the Earl could no longer keep his eyes open.

He pauses, however, picking up the Dreamberry and setting it back down on the bedside table. His eyes are more observant, however. ]

It seems to have replaced the SFC, my lord. I have no doubt the transformation is the city's doing however, one can't be certain just how long this replacement will last.