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<blockquote data-quote="Creamsteak" data-source="post: 6804738" data-attributes="member: 552"><p>The guild hall is more busy than the last time Damien, Carradoc, and Thaliss were here. There appear to be two groups sitting around tables at opposite corners of the main area, each a motley assortment of silver and gold medallion wearers. At the rear of the building is a desk with an astute high elf woman wearing a pair of strange lenses over her eyes. To your left as you enter are a large collection of the typical work orders and bounties that might be found most times of year. One surly individual with a many-times-broken nose seems to stare at Dent as he enters. The man is in trappers furs, and he seems to have a huge heavy crossbow slung over his back. His slick greasy hair seems to stick up a bit, and his face is wreathed in curly red and brown hair. He sits at a table surrounded by relatively young and inexperienced looking thugs of sorts. There also seems to be a hedge-wizard at the closer side of the building who seems to be keeping up some sort of illusionary board game of some sort with his rabbit familiar while his friends seem to be counting out coppers from a large bag... most likely a thousand coins for completing some kind of task.</p></blockquote><p></p>

[QUOTE="Creamsteak, post: 6804738, member: 552"] The guild hall is more busy than the last time Damien, Carradoc, and Thaliss were here. There appear to be two groups sitting around tables at opposite corners of the main area, each a motley assortment of silver and gold medallion wearers. At the rear of the building is a desk with an astute high elf woman wearing a pair of strange lenses over her eyes. To your left as you enter are a large collection of the typical work orders and bounties that might be found most times of year. One surly individual with a many-times-broken nose seems to stare at Dent as he enters. The man is in trappers furs, and he seems to have a huge heavy crossbow slung over his back. His slick greasy hair seems to stick up a bit, and his face is wreathed in curly red and brown hair. He sits at a table surrounded by relatively young and inexperienced looking thugs of sorts. There also seems to be a hedge-wizard at the closer side of the building who seems to be keeping up some sort of illusionary board game of some sort with his rabbit familiar while his friends seem to be counting out coppers from a large bag... most likely a thousand coins for completing some kind of task. [/QUOTE]

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