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[SBlock] After getting dressed Jericho realises how truly sore his fingers have become. He soaks them in some warm water trying to relieve the pain slightly, then wraps his harp back in it's protective leather. Packing his belongings back in his satchel, he heads downstairs to get some breakfast. Not finding Mark around he approaches the bar girl "Good morning m'lady, could I trouble you for a large breakfast? I have a long journey ahead of me again today. Do you happen to know where the trade wagons depart from around here? I'm hoping to hitch a lift... I've never been one for walking so far, especially alone." [/SBlock]