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Message: <blockquote data-quote="narayan" data-source="post: 6732468" data-attributes="member: 6677509">SvexynHalf Orc Equipment________________________________________-Chain Shirt-Falchion-Daggers x2-Desert Garb-9 GP-12 SP-13 CP-Small Green Opal (33 GP)(Hidden in secret pocket)-Small Piece of Amber (23 GP)(Hidden in Secret pocket)-Parchment (Contract with Masoud Trading Company for 2 months work)_____________________________________________________________<img src="http://i1345.photobucket.com/albums/p662/crowsontheskulls/World%20of%20Sion/Diagrams/The%20Restless%20Sands.jpg~original" alt="" class="fr-fic fr-dii fr-draggable " data-size="" style="" />The main entrance opens into a common room with two hearths, a stage, four tables and a bar that seats six. There is a backdoor opposite the main entrance on the rear wall beside one of the hearths. Another door opens directly into the common room from the kitchen. A staircase rises to the second floor beside the bar. Behind the bar is a larder that features a pass-through to reach the kitchen where they store barrels and casks of drink. Another backdoor services the bar for supplies. The air smells of exotic food with underlying hints of perfume and dung burning in the hearths. It isn't the fanciest place by any means, but out here in no mans land it is about as luxurious as it gets. Everything looks old and well-used past its prime. The floorboards, tables and chairs all creak with age. Each hearth has a low fire burning of camel dung and coals that does little for light but gives out sufficient warmth. Five lanterns hang from the ceiling giving light for the stage and tables with one more behind the bar to help the bartender do his work. There's a guard standing by the backdoor by the stage. Three patrons are seated at the bar, and six more are seated at the tables. (3 men at each of two tables). On the stage are two scantily-clad ladies of mixed origins dancing seductively as a trio of halfling musicians play a tune on drums, flute and gittern. (Two more patrons stand near the stage ogling the girls up close.) A man you recognize as the one who escorts the girls too and from the barn is seated at the bar as well. The bartender is a huge Mgorongoron with a beard and a bald head. He looks strong enough to crush a mug in one hand if he tried too. Most of the patrons are akhenatens, yet there are some maharathans and a couple mgorongorons as well. Three serving girls carry trays of hot food in and out of the kitchen. One of them approaches as you enter. Serving Girl: -Speaking Common- "Welcome to the Restless Sands! My name is Tylia." She says with very striking golden eyes and a pretty smile. Probably in her mid twenties.Serving Girl: "Ask Gedeon, the guard, about getting gear and speaking with Drasus." She says pointing him out to you. "Drasus is upstairs in the private seating area." She gestures to the staircase to the left of the bar. "You'll need Gedeon's permission to go up there unless your invited. Or, if you ask me nicely, I could go up there and tell him your here?".[Svexyn: What do you do?]</blockquote>

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