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<blockquote data-quote="GoodKingJayIII" data-source="post: 1364913" data-attributes="member: 13804">Staeven dismounts from his horse, brushing the his plain cloak aside (having packed the obvious Phoenix cloak away).&nbsp; He turns to the rest of the group and leans in closely.&nbsp; His long sleeved tunic is finely cut, and he wears riding gloves on both hands, his outfit hiding his powerful mithral arm.&quot;I suggest we try not to flood one inn.&nbsp; Sticking together might be the safest course of action, but it will also draw a great deal of attention,&quot; he says, &quot;Perhaps the best course of action would be to find inns close to one another, change into clothes less conspicuous, and met up from there.&quot;His eyes narrow and his hand drifts to the hilt of his bastard sword, barely hidden beneath his sweeping brown cloak.&quot;Demons have many spies.&quot;His jaw clenches for a brief moment, his face stern and cold.&nbsp; Taking the mare's reins, he turns back to the group.&nbsp; &quot;I will be at the Pauper's Purse.&nbsp; Do not ask for me by name.&nbsp; I will keep watch for you in the common room.&nbsp; I suggest we try and keep our identities to ourselves as best as possible.&nbsp; I hope to see you shortly.&quot;With that he turns and leads his horse to the tavern district.</blockquote>

[QUOTE="GoodKingJayIII, post: 1364913, member: 13804"] Staeven dismounts from his horse, brushing the his plain cloak aside (having packed the obvious Phoenix cloak away). He turns to the rest of the group and leans in closely. His long sleeved tunic is finely cut, and he wears riding gloves on both hands, his outfit hiding his powerful mithral arm. "I suggest we try not to flood one inn. Sticking together might be the safest course of action, but it will also draw a great deal of attention," he says, "Perhaps the best course of action would be to find inns close to one another, change into clothes less conspicuous, and met up from there." His eyes narrow and his hand drifts to the hilt of his bastard sword, barely hidden beneath his sweeping brown cloak. "Demons have many spies." His jaw clenches for a brief moment, his face stern and cold. Taking the mare's reins, he turns back to the group. "I will be at the Pauper's Purse. Do not ask for me by name. I will keep watch for you in the common room. I suggest we try and keep our identities to ourselves as best as possible. I hope to see you shortly." With that he turns and leads his horse to the tavern district. [/QUOTE]

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