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<blockquote data-quote="Kaodi" data-source="post: 7457142" data-attributes="member: 1231">The tap room of the Gilded Wyvern Inn is a small, shabby affair, made more inviting by the warm glow of the corner hearth. A few tables and chairs, and a bar with a handful of stools. All tended by a single middle aged dwarf with a long grey beard that flows over the front of his apron. On the wall adjacent to the door is a well used message board with a number of buyers and sellers notices, announcements for weddings and other events of local importance, and a couple of faded posters, including a recruitment sign for the Isgeri Army that cites a conflict that petered out more than a decade ago. But all of those are secondary to a fresh sign with the grinning visage of a black haired woman: WANTED - Black Barbara - Dead Or Alive - By Order of the Town Council of Brink - Reward: 1000 Gold Crowns.As you turn away a woman at one of the tables beckons to you. She wears a white porcelain mask over her face leaving only two holes for bright green eyes. It is framed by a mane of wavy blonde hair; tiny feathers in several hues are tied into it in various places with thin leather cords. She is clad similarly pale raiments and white leather; a tan coloured cloak with white fur trim hangs from her shoulders.Her voice has an odd raggedness or raspiness to it: &quot;I have a job for you, if you are interested.&quot;</blockquote>

[QUOTE="Kaodi, post: 7457142, member: 1231"] The tap room of the Gilded Wyvern Inn is a small, shabby affair, made more inviting by the warm glow of the corner hearth. A few tables and chairs, and a bar with a handful of stools. All tended by a single middle aged dwarf with a long grey beard that flows over the front of his apron. On the wall adjacent to the door is a well used message board with a number of buyers and sellers notices, announcements for weddings and other events of local importance, and a couple of faded posters, including a recruitment sign for the Isgeri Army that cites a conflict that petered out more than a decade ago. But all of those are secondary to a fresh sign with the grinning visage of a black haired woman: [I][B]WANTED[/B] - [B]Black Barbara[/B] - [B]Dead Or Alive[/B] - By Order of the Town Council of Brink - [B]Reward[/B]: 1000 Gold Crowns.[/I] As you turn away a woman at one of the tables beckons to you. She wears a white porcelain mask over her face leaving only two holes for bright green eyes. It is framed by a mane of wavy blonde hair; tiny feathers in several hues are tied into it in various places with thin leather cords. She is clad similarly pale raiments and white leather; a tan coloured cloak with white fur trim hangs from her shoulders. Her voice has an odd raggedness or raspiness to it: "[COLOR="#D3D3D3"]I have a job for you, if you are interested.[/COLOR]" [/QUOTE]

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