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Topic: A tavern of sorrow...
Subject: Enter
Carrying a satchel over one shoulder and a brick in the opposite hand, Sry headed to the bar, a gruff face greeting anyone beyond its parameters.
"Those Demon Brick Droppers of yours really need to be vanquished. High tail it to the roof instead of listening to the buzz of these barflies", a scowl offered at the bored faces of the tenders before her.
A shoulder nudged into a burly fellow to her left as she planted the brick onto the bar top and sat on a stool. "But first"
A sudden bright smile and a gray glove moved behind the fall of her dark blue coat and to her breast. The chink of coins could be heard as she revealed a pouch.
"How about a dry cider, if you please"
The brunette turned her attentions behind her, for a scan of the room, and for a time they linger on the gentleman with the unmarked book and cloaked face. It was of course her own kind, the quiet ones, the secretive ones, she noted above all others.
Posted on 2007-08-13 at 04:24:31.
Edited on 2007-08-13 at 04:28:10 by Sry
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