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    To each its own

    **Long before the Dark Steed and Rider can be seen the thunderous pounding can be heard. Vibrating one's self to the core. Moments later a mount, its nostrils flaring and issueing heated air like clouds in the morning air come racing up to the Good Tavern in this humble lil town of Castle Creep...
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    Can it be?

    SLips *Slips quietly in while heads are turned. A Deep Hood completely forward hiding the face, The Cloak closed with only a subtle suggestion of some sort of weapon worn on the side. Quietly moving among the shadows into the corner. Letting my eyes adjust to Tavern light.* "She must be here...
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