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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Nonlethal Force" data-source="post: 2586940" data-attributes="member: 35788">Bahruul, Byntrou, Keryth:Destiny hears the honest pain in his voice, but guesses that he isn't familiar with city life and a goverened lifestyle.  "Well, maybe it seems silly to you, but I've lived around humans all my life.  If there is one thing that is true about humans, it is there need to establish their order, kingdoms, governance, and the like.  Maybe going to the guard is precisely what you should do.  You did report it, now let them deal with it.  You would have the back-up plan of making a new bow in exchange if the guards should fail..."Pwent:Pwent manages to find the tavern and enter in.  Once inside, he sees a very large muscular female half-orc bartender standing behind the bar.  As she spies him, she immediately takes an interest and smiles.  He enlarged lower incisor teeth can be clearly seen as she gives a toothy grin.  Standing on the other side of the counter stands a 5-1/2 foot tall thin female elf.  She is wearing tight pants and a loose-fitting barmaid's top that exposes her belly-button.  She also looks over at Pwent as he enters.  The bar is empty, but it is the middle of the afternoon.  The bartender speaks, "Hey strong-man, surely you're not looking to get drunk this early.  What else can we do you for?"Gav:As Gav meanders through the marketplace, he notices a particular merchant who has all of his daily earnings in a small box.  The box is resting on a table under his tent, but the box is often left unmanned as the salesman helps patrons browse through his goods.</blockquote>

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