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Message: <blockquote data-quote="DistractingFlare" data-source="post: 5099192" data-attributes="member: 86189">With Crag Claymore's wilted body bound up in Torath's thick rope, you may elect to carry him downstairs to the main hallway and out of the castle gate. From there, it's only a few minutes to The Fancy Drake.[sblock=ooc]In the interest of keeping things moving, I'll assume everybody heads to the tavern. If there's something you wanted to say or do on the way, go ahead and post it.[/sblock]On the way out of the castle gates, the guard who fought alongside you nods and thanks you all for helping him. "Good evening, all."At this hour of night, The Fancy Drake has is still roaring with fun. A warm, amber light shines out into your weary eyes, beckoning you in. A sturdy dwarf, standing on the porch with a flask in his fist, skulks through the shadows in your direction."Ye must be Cap'n Scultone's agents. And I'll bet this one (indicating Crag) is the bastard they sent to clean up their mess. I'll take him around the back door if ye like, and leave 'im in the cellar at yer leisure. M'name's Shale Stoneheart, proud owner of The Fancy Drake, and even prouder vice-president of The Orphans' Guild. Cap' Scultone - he's our leader, you know - ought to be here in the morning once you've had yer rest. Nice to meet ya. Drinks and food are on the house. When you're ready to ready to retire, I've got the two upstairs rooms made up."Shale reaches out his hand to take Claymore's limp frame and attempts to guide you inside.[sblock=ooc]I'll wait for everybody to at least accept his invitation inside before we move on.[/sblock]</blockquote>

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