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Post by santoro on Feb 26, 2014 5:26:33 GMT
Stepping into the tavern is one of Halt's favorite moments. Drinking his mug of ale was a very close second. But his mind was on something else that night. He sat in his chair hidden in the dark folds of his molten green cloak deep in the back of the tavern.
The light from the candle seemed to turn his features into demons dancing in the shadows of his face. His vioce bellowed from the darkness "Barmaid!" the hush of the room seemed too grow. "My brew grows cold. Another brew for myself, and one for any man who fought beside me."
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Post by santoro on Mar 1, 2014 15:54:08 GMT
Halt stood suddenly and turned to the bar maid "Here's my money bar maid. I'm afraid i have spent too much and stayed too long." He turned and left with a slight stumble. (heading into the prime minister's office)
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