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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Kahuna Burger" data-source="post: 1980344" data-attributes="member: 8439">Inside the Hospice (which bears much more resemblance to an inn than a temple) Skeeter's announcement is somewhat ruined by a tall dog which charges up and first play-bows then tries to jump up and kiss the young man's face. The dog is followed by a very appologetic half elven man who had been standing at a table speaking to several men in traveling clothes. "Well, greetings, greetings. Cirus get down, he isn't your long lost best friend! Terribly sorry, I am Jenrald, I'm here to help. A place to rest we will always provide, though depending on the size of your company, some may have to sleep in the loft above the stables if you wish to stay till tommorrow. As for guidence, we do what we can, certainly. Have you broken your fast yet? I can have some fresh foods laid out."Andrew thanks him politely and introduces Skeeter, Rainca and Susan. "A loft over a stable would be a luxury to many of us, and we thank you for your hospitality. I don't want to monopolise your time, but perhaps we can talk later?""Certainly, sir, I'm thinking your arrival may be fortuitous. Ah Kirin," he calls over a gnomish woman who has just entered the main room. "We are visited by a mercanery company seeking rest and guidence. Perhaps you could help them get settled while I check on some supplies for you and your friends' quest? And please keep your great oaf of a mutt off of them?"Kirin grins and gestures for the small group to come with her out to the courtyard. "Do you have many mounts, the stable could get a little crowded...."</blockquote>

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