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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Mallak" data-source="post: 2856193" data-attributes="member: 37105">The Three-Penny Inn is a classy joint, and the commons room is warm and friendly.  A merry fire dances on the hearth, and lamps hang about the room.  The room is fairly empty at this time of the morning, only one old man near the fire eating a bowl of porridge.  Decorative plates and dishes line the mantel and walls, and a large, straight longsword and a kite shield bearing the image of a golden stag's head on a field of blue are hung above the fireplace.  The upper torso of a large brown bear is mounted over the bar, looking as though it is coming through the wall, snarling and clawing at the air.Colmarr approaches the thickset innkeeper, lounging behind the bar and polishing a glass.  She looks up as he approaches.  She is an older woman, but her hair is still long and raven black, and her chestnut eyes are deep and mysterious.  There is a light of intelligence behind them, and a spark of something mystical.  She has a strong, square jaw, but her face bears the lines of laughter.  She wears a white apron over a dark, flowerprint dress that does little to hide her bulk, but one look at her arms and thick-fingered hands working the polishing cloth over the glass is enough to know that she is more muscle and power than lard and laze.  She didn't seem to notice when the crew entered, but now up close Colmarr is sure that nothing in the inn could escape her perception.The woman looks Colmarr over with a penetrating eye.  "And who might you be, wee one?"  Her tone is light and musical, startling from such a massive creature.</blockquote>

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