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Message: <blockquote data-quote="TwistedMindInc" data-source="post: 3730949" data-attributes="member: 39574">"Why're you here?" The bar tendress arched a brow herself. She was definitely giving Jayla the once over. Never moving from her post, she shrugs before the female can respond. "We've no rooms. Go peddle yer war--" But she's cut off as a younger woman approaches. "Maridosen!" It's quite obvious that the scowl the female is wearing is foreign to her normally soft features. Her eyes narrow as she moves behind the counter as well, a tray full of empty glasses is supported upon a splayed hand. "Why don't you go take a break." Though her words indicate a question, her tone insists the demand. The pallid woman mumbles something inaudible and moves behind the curtains and out of view. "Hello traveler! Welcome to the Inn of the Welcome Wench!" Her visage lightens up, a smile that seems to show every single tooth in her mouth is issued. "I'm Vesta, my father Ostler owns this place. I'm truly sorry for the way Maridosen treated you." The mentioning of the name causes her smile to faulter for a moment, but she quickly recovers. "I can have a room cleaned for you.. if you don't mind waiting around? A drink on the house as you wait, then?" She is all ready reaching for a tankard.****Nairb enters town moments after the wagon carrying Yun does. A race to the first citizen? If Yun was having problems asking questions, the fighter helps him out. "You know where the Welcome Wench is?" The man whose attention was grabbed by the inquiry points in the direction that the boy and the Cleric had wandered. Nairb's next question persuades a chuckle from the townie and he nods. "Depends on whom you ask. That Vesta is a looker." He whistles and adds on a few other not so appropriate sentences about the maid before continuing on his way.</blockquote>

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