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Message: <blockquote data-quote="digimattic" data-source="post: 5559796" data-attributes="member: 6666878">Arnir allows himself to crack a faint smile as he is jostled by the thickset warrior. Though he is not so eager to draw attention to himself as Bannock, he is visibly pleased to be out of the forest and in to a town full of living people. He puts his own arm over Bannock's shoulder, holding his bow with his free hand and allows the younger human to speak uninterrupted.Walking towards the inn, he tingles with anticipation of a well earned night of relaxation. Finding his room, he drops his pack and cloak, but takes his bow, the ivory necklace, his gold, the party's gold, the platinum necklace and the rubies with him. All of those would be a tempting target for a thief, and he has no desire to see the spoils go to waste.Sitting at the table for supper, Arnir pours himself a large glass of cider and begins to help himself to the mutton, bread and cheese. closing his eyes, with a smile on his face, he savours every single morsel, eating slowly- a bit of this, then a bit of that, followed by a swig of cider.As he pushes away his plate, his eyes light up as a dark haired serving girl lands in his lap "Well hello..." he says with a broad smile</blockquote>