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Post by Draconis Sha'sar on Nov 15, 2014 6:31:24 GMT
Draconis enters the tavern quietly, taking a seat with his bow across his lap to avoid it conflicting with his chair. He leaned back and listened, trying to pick up on what he missed.
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Post by Lewyn Longlance on Nov 15, 2014 6:49:56 GMT
Lewyn grinned, absolutely unconcerned. He smiled at Saera in particular. "That's just right, Darling." He downed the rest of the flagon, still smiling. "Seems we're all settled?" The Rhoynishman grinned once again.
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