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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Gregor" data-source="post: 5671712" data-attributes="member: 11751">********Swamp/TowerBannock, the stone door screeches open with some difficulty and your sunrod illuminates the majority of the room.  The cellar is essentially the same shape as the remnants of the tower wall above ground it, but there are a number of triangle shaped niches cut into the walls on your left and right.  Mold and mildew sits here and there in large black patches.  Towards the rear of the cellar, and opposite the door, sits a large stone fountain.  The yellow alchemical light of your sunrod dances on the murky stagnant water now filling the fountain, which you can see has been built to resemble a great cog laying flat on its side.  Leaves and other detritus cover the dry floors and the almost completely rotten corpses of three small humanoids lay around the room.  Small dried muddy footprints run from the doorway to where the corpses sit. ********Bronze TridentLars, when you return to the Bronze Trident in the evening, you find it a changed place.  The taproom is highly crowded with much of the same type of people that lounged about during the day.  Whores walk about seeking business, or sit in the laps of greasy sailors and mercenaries, while a couple of wenches run mugs of ale and jugs of wine to tables.  In the middle of the room are a pair of gnome performers dressed ostentatiously in bright pinks, yellows and purples.  One plays a lute, strumming a rapid pace and the other dances about and sings a bawdy song.  Pipe smoke hangs just beneath the rafters like indoor clouds and the stench of spilled stale beer fills your nostrils.As you walk up to see Reece, who casually stands behind the bar wiping tankards while his wenches fill orders, you notice a group of individuals conversing towards the back of the room.  One large fellow in a fur cloak and a scarred face sits at a table with five or six thugs standing behind him.  The scarred fellow listens while another man, who sticks out hopelessly with his expensive clothes and manicured hair, speaks to him nervously from across the table.You lose sight of them as you pass through a crowd and arrive at the bar.  One of the wenches moves to ask you what you'll have when Reece puts a hand on her shoulder and comes over instead.  His face is neutral when he says: "Ahhh the mysterious Romeo returns."</blockquote>

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