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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Scotley" data-source="post: 3840722" data-attributes="member: 11520">Miners and Farmer TrustThe bank is easy to find. A large building near the center of town, it sports a coating of rich stone and exceptional craftsmanship. Though an older building, it is well maintained and looks a bit like a fortress. Halberd bearing guards in armor flank the heavy doors. Thick carpets cover the red-veined marble floors and Michael waits briefly behind a line of customers before reaching the stout red-oak counter. A youngish dwarf waits behind the burnished copper plated iron bars of the teller window. He accepts the letter of introduction and asks that you take a seat. He gestures to a small sitting area of overstuffed leather couches around an open fire place with a black iron hood above. A small fire is burning despite the warmth of the morning. A pot of thick coffee bubbles on a warming stone and several stoneware mugs are placed next to it. A pitcher of cream, a pot of honey and some silver spoons are also on hand. A old dwarven woman dressed in a very expensive looking fur coat and hat of exotic feathers waits sipping a mug of coffee and reading the morning's news through small spectacles perched on her bulbous nose. The couches are a little low being sized for dwarven legs, but comfortable none the less.</blockquote>