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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Voadam" data-source="post: 4374671" data-attributes="member: 2209">The hulking cowled figure enters shortly after Arcata's magical missive is sent to Wilbur and Anton. He stops and glances around as if looking for someone then heads over to a booth near the back that affords a view of the entrance. He places something down in the booth, sets his axe within easy reach laying next to the bench and lowers himself into the booth.A tall man enters the tavern, his face and most part of his body hidden under a cloak of light orange colour. Clearly visible under the cape are the shapes of a sword, and something even longer and broader. - A club maybe?He looks around, apparently unsure what to do, and then approaches the figure with the axe, greeting him as if he was an old comrade. From there, he'll call out for the bartender.The cowled figure leans forward and scans the tall man piercingly. This places his features out of shadow momentarily showing the tuscked visage of a powerful green orc to the tall man. "Sit down and lower your voice. You Kenzil's new poppet? If not you'd best scamper off now afore I decide I wants me some manflesh instead of stew tonight." He brings his left hand up and rests his elbow on the table, the axe within easy grasping reach as Justin feels the weight of the orc's scrutiny on him.Anton sits at his booth while sipping a brandy. He watches the two newcomers with slight interest without seeming to stare too intently. He will glance their way from time to time while casually looking about the room.</blockquote>

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