Dire Lemming
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Rogues Gallery
OOC Thread
You're all standing in an alleyway in the low ward, across the street from The Winged Wench. The inn/tavern in which works Elly, the barmaid whom Ethranor has hired to act as an informant. He had recently received the signal that there was more work for you, and so you have gone to meet with her, and the client. The Winged Wench is a two story building with a common room, a bar, and several back rooms on the first floor. The second floor has a large balcony overlooking the first, with more tables for patrons who wish a little more privacy. Of course it's common knowledge in the low ward that the tavern, and the second floor in particular, is a favorite hangout for young rich people who enjoy "slumming". There are also several rentable rooms on the second floor, behind thick walls to keep out the ruckus from downstairs. Above the door of the tavern is a rather bawdy, though surprisingly well drawn picture of a mostly naked, well endowed woman with large white bird's wings, posed seductively.
The street itself is about twenty feet across and made of cobbles which could really use some replacing.
It is just after sundown, so patrons are steadily filing into the tavern, many having just gotten off work.
OOC Thread
You're all standing in an alleyway in the low ward, across the street from The Winged Wench. The inn/tavern in which works Elly, the barmaid whom Ethranor has hired to act as an informant. He had recently received the signal that there was more work for you, and so you have gone to meet with her, and the client. The Winged Wench is a two story building with a common room, a bar, and several back rooms on the first floor. The second floor has a large balcony overlooking the first, with more tables for patrons who wish a little more privacy. Of course it's common knowledge in the low ward that the tavern, and the second floor in particular, is a favorite hangout for young rich people who enjoy "slumming". There are also several rentable rooms on the second floor, behind thick walls to keep out the ruckus from downstairs. Above the door of the tavern is a rather bawdy, though surprisingly well drawn picture of a mostly naked, well endowed woman with large white bird's wings, posed seductively.
The street itself is about twenty feet across and made of cobbles which could really use some replacing.
It is just after sundown, so patrons are steadily filing into the tavern, many having just gotten off work.
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