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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Artur Hawkwing" data-source="post: 5651654" data-attributes="member: 50177">Audra sips her wine and smiles at the inquiries about drinking. Her eyebrows do a rather pronounced high jump as the Half-Orc identifies where he is from.I have heard whispers of the place. I've been told very little detail about it, other than, supposedly, it is reserved specifically for those of Dwarven birth. Perhaps once we deal with this riff-raff we can share stories.As the discussion turns to business, she excuses herself and departs for upstairs. Retrieving her nunchucks (which look awfully worn) she returns to the main room and rejoins her companions. She returns to the mention of merbeer and smiles.The Merbeer isn't bad. Even better if you can get some oysters on the half shell in the raw. But, business before pleasure, as they say, no? I am ready when you are. I can even help with checking out the warehouse if desired.</blockquote>