Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-19164168-20191116020737/@comment-24530992-20191206124116

The Sentinel followed wordlessly, concluding that Rialor had not been at the inn.

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Rialor scratched his neck, wandering around the outskirts of Davon’s Watch. He had nothing else to do, and was really killing off time until he decided he had to leave the city before being lectured by the guards for loitering.