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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Isida Kep'Tukari" data-source="post: 1658211" data-attributes="member: 4441">*The protesting party members are able to convince the giant sisters to bury the body instead of throwing it over the cliff, though they leave that to the party, not wanting to soil their own hands any further with him.  It's getting on toward dusk as you finally get back to the Eloquent Minotaur.**Lornae, still on Connor's shoulder looked all around the inn with wide eyes, then flew up to the rafters and started buzzing around like a hyperactive firefly.  Everyone else mostly ignores her.**Grathis can arranged a bath quickly enough, though as he goes to the bathhouse he realizes that he's not the only one to be soaking away bruises and injuries, nor the only one to be scrubbing blood out of his clothes.  One human man is helping another out of a blood-smeared tunic, to reveal bandaged and bloodied ribs beneath, while a faen in robes finishes splinting the arm of a spryte woman.**To Sanje's question, the old woman who seems to be the innkeeper only has to consider for a moment.*"Yes, I remember you, and yes, he's here.  He's in his room, and wanted you to come talk to you when you got in.  Care to clean up and eat first though?  You look a fright," she says, starting to ladel cider into a mug.</blockquote>