Alara was already looking much refreshed as the team alighted from the skycoach. She once again passed silver over to the driver without asking the others to contribute. The noblewoman wondered why she bothered, as she surely was not convincing any of her fellows that she was in possession of any fortune. But she had just spent more than half of her worldly wealth on a healing potion, it seemed silly to argue over silver.
She pulled her friends off to one side of the platform, away from the others.
"Any idea how we might find the safehouse itself?" she asked the others.
She pulled her friends off to one side of the platform, away from the others.
"Any idea how we might find the safehouse itself?" she asked the others.
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