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It was a busy night as usual in The Ball and Socket pub, the 'hip'pest place in the Land of the Dead. Miss Plum was hard at work in the kitchen with the other two chefs preparing meals ordered by the patrons in the bar. Out in the main room came the clinking of mugs, the sound of laughter and loud conversation, drowned out by the cheery jazz tune being performed by the band of skeletons on stage as Bonejangles sang, prompting a few of the undead to get up and dance. In the corner away from the others came the sound of clashing swords, General Bonesapart, a rather short skeleton man in a blue coat with mismatched eyes, and a sword sticking f