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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Ferrix" data-source="post: 1644091" data-attributes="member: 6115">After going about the room, she goes over to the hooks with her equipment and begins to slip herself into her armor...her dagger disappears into the folds of her cloak, she belts a shortsword across her waist and slings a light crossbow over her shoulder.With a disparaging glance at the food and even less towards the sky, Keys makes her way to the small door and cracks it open and appears about to slip out of the room.  If there's this much in the guestroom, I can bet what else is in this place.  Although, I could probably use a bite to eat, and if I bring those two along, they'd draw all the attention.  Turning around, she strolls purposefully back towards the plates of food and takes up a seat at the table, eyeing the wine and cheese like a skeptical connoisseur.Taking careful portions of the food, she watches Roth with a discrete awareness.  Swirling the wine in her goblet she breathes in its vapors, squashing the memories of the last time she ate so well.  Letting herself sink into the fine aromas and tastes she finishes off a good deal more than what most would expect from a halfling.  Her mind so astray she barely notes Roth's amazement at the ceiling.</blockquote>