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They gave her the room with toys that moved. The children always loved that one. As Poe left, Nevah cautiously looked the room over. The walls were painted cleverly, showing images from myth and fairy tales if looked at from the right angle. The floor was colored cobblestone, but there was a largish rug that looked comfortable enough to sleep on. Some candles and a dresser that kept opening and shutting its top drawer, probably because it hadn't been fed this week. One small bed with a chest at its foot. And toys, of course. There were lots of those. A small group of teddy bears, with button eyes and soft coats. A half dozen pike-wielding t