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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Mithreander" data-source="post: 1140044" data-attributes="member: 13791">[OoC][I will assume a few things, so if they are too wrong then please correct me. Thxs![/OoC]Lenya moves to a table near the window, followed closely by the fighter, Xanthas, who brings with him the two glasses of wine he had ordered. As they sit a half-orc waitress comes over and smiles a very toothy smile and says "You be wantin' food then? Me pa says it's on him this night, though we have no fresh meat. I can bring you bread, cheese and hash, if'n that suites you." Her smile looks genuine, though the hop in her step says that she's more excited then they would expect a waitress to be. That, and she keep wringing her hands in the clean apron on her waist.Shadowleaf opens the door a crack and looks into a bustling kitchen where 3 half-orcs or orc-kin are working. Beyond the workers, and cutting table, he sees a commons room with a bar. Again, more half-orcs or orc-kin (you really can't tell). The two bouncers at the door from the street, the three waitresses and the bartender. Including the others in the kitchen, that makes 9 total that he can see. He made it a point to be on his guard as he slowly inched his way through the doorway into the bar. He kept to the back against the walls and steathly made his way to a table in the corner. He sat down and leaned back into the shadows of the corner as much as he could, his gaze set on the Half-Orc bartender, trying to catch his eye. Instead, one of hte orcin women come over and offers to get some food and drink for the elf with a smile that looks real. Once more, it seems as though the waitress is excited about something.. and besides, who had ever heard of an inn or tavern giving free food. Especially in THIS city, where he's sure that if these people had paid the head tax and the habitation tax, they would need as much gold as possible!Aramil comes down for dinner and orders it as he takes a place in yet another corner, though this one is next to the bar, but since no one but the bartender was at the bar, that was fine. Strange group at the inn this night. From the top, it seems there are at least one elf... and another walking in the door? Three half-orc customers, and was that a dwarf in the cloak coming in ahead of the elf? Hard to tell. Along with the other humans in the inn, it's a very busy night for this particular inn.Darhaan appoached the Sleeping Maiden without incedent. It seems that the patrols are light this night. A good thing, for it might have been difficult to get to his destination otherwise. Entering the inn through the front door, the two large orckin guarding the door are the first thing that he notices, but seeing that they are not about to start anything, relaxes slightly, though one does raise his eyebrow at the lump in the dwarves cloak where his axe resides.He finds a free table, though it's the second to last free one in the place, and the common room is not small. A orcin waitress comes over with a mug of ale she grabbed from the bartender on Darhaan's enterance, and setting it infront of the dwarf says "Here's some dwarven mead for you sir. Could I offer you something to eat besides? It's on the owner if you deside you do? We only have one dish, however." After agreeing to the food, the dwarf looks around, seeing at least 7 other humans in the inn, three at one table, two at another... perhaps a couple, and two more at yet another one. The last table, one of the men are in stately robes and the other is in chain mail, but beyond that his black skin marks him as a Yountinhilian.The dwarf scans the room, concentrating on the vibrations of negative energy that may imulate from those in the room when he's distracted by the appearance of one elf from the stairs and another form the door he had just entered through. A very strange group indeed! Turning his attention back to the negative auras of those in the room, he finds that the table with three half-orcs imulates strong evil as well as the table with the three humans. Taking a closer look at the table with the half-orcs, the dwarf can see that they have clubs resting against thier chairs, ready for use, and under their tunics, a flash of steel tipped leather can be seen from one of then, so they have some form of armor on at the very least, though not a suite of mail, or it would be noticable, even under the tunic and cloak each of them wear.The humans at the other table are three humans. It appears that they wear common leather armor, though on second look it looks very well made... masterworks if the dwarf had to guess, and daggers at thier sides. Other then that, the dwarf can see no other arms of any sort on the ones with the negative auras.Kinden enters the inn after all the others and notices after looking around the other bowmen in the group. Seeing that they are posisioned at opossite corners, he decides to take the last corner table, which also happened to be the only one free. Feeling bold, he smiles to himself as he pushes back the hood of his cloak to reveal his heritage and places his bow on the table, taking the time to string it before doing so. If this was a trap, he was ready. 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