Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26446054-20160304212929/@comment-26446054-20160316164840

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The Imperial approached the bar of the tavern, armour slightly clattering as it shined dully against the fire-place of the inn, which he was glad of since there was a high wind outside moving north.

Sitting down next to Guneld, he asked the innkeeper; "I don't suppose you'd know any mercenaries around here?"