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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Verbatim" data-source="post: 3201981" data-attributes="member: 15549">Catching the man as he unhitched his mount, a plain looking workhorse with a simple saddle on it, Albion's alias flowed off his tongue with a practiced ease. Turning around and seeing the offered hand, the man shook it and Albion's hand felt as if it was encased in a living piece of oak."Sven Mortenson."Releasing his handshake, the larger man looked over Albion's clothing for a moment before speaking again."I don't think we have much trade with Luskan Maestar Himdahl, don't think we have much trade outside of Daggerford to be honest, so you don't have to worry about losing any coins from us while you are in town. We have us a problem with wolves and while we know a thing or two about hunting, the simple fact is with harvest time coming, we have more pressing matters to deal with. However, the wolves don't seem to think we do."Shrugging his shoulders slightly, Sven turns back to his mount and pulls it free from the hitching post."My advice to you sir would be to look for easier places to sell furniture, at least until we get this problem dealt with."</blockquote>