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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Oni" data-source="post: 5170258" data-attributes="member: 380">The door of The Hanged Man burst open in the manner it sometimes did when a particularly self-satisfied brute or other delusional, musclebound, would-be hero made their entrance.  However no great shadow blotted out the light of the day, which now seemed to stream unabated into the tavern, instead the threshold contained only the slight silhouette of a young woman.  Stepping out of the doorway her features began to resolve themselves from shadow, she was a slight human teenager with wide blue eyes, pale skin, and long straight black hair.  She was dressed in a skirt and blouse, topped with a leather breastplate that obviously seen use, over all of this was a long dark cloak.  Her clothes and cloak seemed road-worn and slightly dusty.  Placing her hands on her hips she grandly announced to the tavern, I'm Lily Lenore, fearless adventurer!  She chuckled to herself, pleased with the ring of it.  Walking farther into the tavern Lily looked around curiously, her wide eyes adjusting to the light of the interior.  It was not as busy as she had anticipated, with a mild look of disappointment she wondered if perhaps she should have come later.  Her musings were suddenly interrupted by a look of alarm that spread over her face as though she had just remembered something of vital importance. Suddenly embarrassed she looked around and gave an uneasy laugh, excuse me.  With that she suddenly bolted from the room heading into the back of the tavern.</blockquote>

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