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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Isida Kep'Tukari" data-source="post: 1752844" data-attributes="member: 4441">*Those that wish can go to the local Inn, a small building, sturdily built, called the Dancing Dog.  The inn does indeed sport a hound, but the old grizzled beast seems to be far past his dancing days, and instead just lounges beside the fireplace, eating at scraps the patrons place in his bowl.  The innkeeper apparently has heard of the party's bravery against the bandits, and his face is set in careful neutrality, instead of the scowl that Heliad had warned against.  A bowl of barley and beef stew, bread and ale can be had for a few coppers, and eaten at one of the long tables.**The pilgrims stay in their fields, praying together, some of the younger ones' faces are marked by faint tears as they impact of what could have happened hits as darkness falls.*</blockquote>