The party leaves the office to make its way up the staircase, having been dismissed with a wave of one of Whiteclove's hands. A sparsly decorated, but comfortable room greets them, containing a writing desk, five beds, and a large table in the center for meals. Two windows along the left wall open out to a large rectangular commom area, flanked on either side by blacksmiths, craft houses, and inns.
Large wooden platforms have been erected in the common area as bear flesh are paraded on these constructs infront of gawking crowds; you can feintly here 'fifty gold', 'hundred gold', etc from your windows.
But there are also more jovial sounds, those of singing bards and merchants dealing in more recreational fare hawking their wairs...
Large wooden platforms have been erected in the common area as bear flesh are paraded on these constructs infront of gawking crowds; you can feintly here 'fifty gold', 'hundred gold', etc from your windows.
But there are also more jovial sounds, those of singing bards and merchants dealing in more recreational fare hawking their wairs...
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