hellrazor111
First Post
The inn is unusually busy due to the roadblock. Apparently not wanting to upset any of you, most of the people tend to stare for too long and look away when you meet their gaze. After a while a boy, looking no older than 12, enters the Inn. He is dressed strangely for his age, in a suite of scale mail fitted for him, with a short sword at his waist.
His hair is a deep violet color and his eyes dart around the inn. The innkeeper walks over and scolds him for something as he takes a seat at an empty table close to you.
His hair is a deep violet color and his eyes dart around the inn. The innkeeper walks over and scolds him for something as he takes a seat at an empty table close to you.
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