Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24530992-20150202210500/@comment-24736819-20150224225215

The guards on the gate saw Nermea approaching the city and exchanged comments. They were protected from the rain, beneath a small cabin connected to the walls and when she finally got near:

"Halt! Who goes there?"

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Dracius was having troubles sleeping, so he got up and headed out of the room. He went to the tavern part of the Inn, towards the counter only to be received by the barmaid.

"Isn't it a little late for a drink, handsome?", she asked.

"Trouble sleeping. Perhaps a glass of wine could help.", the breton replied, ignoring the flert.