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Message: <blockquote data-quote="loxmyth" data-source="post: 702485" data-attributes="member: 1255">The old elvish woman stared at Linda for a few moments before cocking her head to one side in puzzlement.  "I'm sorry, young lady, but why would you think that the city hall would keep evidence on any case?  And if we did that we would show it to just anyone from off the streets?"  She regains her smile, skin pearly and almost translucent. "If you are interested in seeing a trial, there are... two, I believe, scheduled for today.  Do you know where the Halls of Justice are?  I can write you some directions if you'd like?"Linda recalled that the Justice Halls are located on the edge of Swanbridge, at the corner of Old Court Avenue.Travar growled as his movement is arrested, due to his cape being caught under Forge's foot."What is it to you?" he asked, trying to squirm his way from the wizard's grasp.  "I am doing some research for my Politics class."  Almost before Travar was even finished, Forge knew he was lying.  Travar always tugged his ear whenever he fibbed, and if that wasn't enough, Travar had never taken an interest in Politics.  His mother had often complained about it.But now the young dwarf pulled himself from his cousin's grasp.  Forge may have been the taller, but Travar was by far the stronger.  Taking care to gather his cape this time, Travar strode to the door.~Larina, Elias and Froud stepped inside while Phowett and James stayed at the door, unsure whether to follow.  Though the place seemed smaller outside, the front room that served as a storefront was full of mechanical clocks of a multitude of shapes and sizes.  Usually, they'd be arranged on sturdy wooden shelves, but currently these were all knocked askew, dumping their contents to the ground.  In the center of the room stood three figures before a small flickering fire.The first to turn to them was an Elf of medium height, crimson hooded cloak thrown back to reveal rosy-pink hair and large copper eyes.  His skin was very fair, and his cheeks were coloured with violet face paint.Beside him was muscular human, whose brown hair was tied back in a white-ribboned braid that went halfway down his back.  Grey eyes glared at the newcomers from an earthen hued face.  A large scarred hand was already reaching across his boiled leather shirt for the sword at his side.The final figure had the diminutive stature and face of a halfling, with thick curly black locks crowning his head and cool blue eyes.  He took a step back in surprise, almost tripping over his dark green cloak before regaining his bearings.</blockquote>

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