Wyvern is still drawing pictures on the remaining wall, though the rest of the bar has long since disintigrated. He seems entirely oblivious to the fact that the rest of the universe has collapsed around him, and indeed has just put the finishing touches on one of his designs. The design is an improved version of "The Black" (search the EV images board for the original). Upon completing it, Wyvern realizes he actually doesn't have any use for it, and so turns to offer the design to anyone who wants it, only then realizing that the rest of the bar has vanished into unreality. So he leaves the design up on the wall, in case anyone else does comes by, and moves on to work on something else.

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Captian LeGrenadier, the original bars founder is nailing a sign to the fence outside the bar. It reads:

Notice: I'm sorry the aerospace tavern was so short lived, but the zoning commitee has ruled that a bar may not be constructed in a developers zone. Therefore the bar has been closed. Thank you for all your minutes of patronage.

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"Do not meddle in the affairs of Wizards, for they are subtle and quick to anger."