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A warrior dressed in mythrill armor is found wandering through an unknown village. The armor is so thick and heavy, it is hard to tell if the person is male or female. A trail of blood follows behind every step. It is late and the village is quiet. The only place open is the village pub where the homeless and theives stay to drink, fight and sleep. The warrior could hear shouting in the distance. "Must be a bar near by...could use a drink" a female voice said to herself as she continued to walk through the village. Her steps were staggered, weak and she appeared to be holding her lower-right, abdominal area where the source of her blood was found. She had recently injured.
The warrior girl walked into the pub fully armored, helmet, sword, and cape. She looked around and noticed the drunken men scattered about. There were a large group of men singing a song, though it was hard to understand what the song was about. She saw a young lady sitting on a fellow's lap, flirting and giggling, though she didn't seem to be interested in what the man was saying. There were a few hooded individuals in the back who kept to theirselves.
Rose continued to walk through and sat at the bar at the far end, away from the customers. The bartender walked over right away and greeted the mythrill warrior.
A warrior dressed in mythrill armor is found wandering through an unknown village. The armor is so thick and heavy, it is hard to tell if the person is male or female. A trail of blood follows behind every step. It is late and the village is quiet. The only place open is the village pub where the homeless and theives stay to drink, fight and sleep. The warrior could hear shouting in the distance. "Must be a bar near by...could use a drink" a female voice said to herself as she continued to walk through the village. Her steps were staggered, weak and she appeared to be holding her lower-right, abdominal area where the source of her blood was found. She had recently injured.
The warrior girl walked into the pub fully armored, helmet, sword, and cape. She looked around and noticed the drunken men scattered about. There were a large group of men singing a song, though it was hard to understand what the song was about. She saw a young lady sitting on a fellow's lap, flirting and giggling, though she didn't seem to be interested in what the man was saying. There were a few hooded individuals in the back who kept to theirselves.
Rose continued to walk through and sat at the bar at the far end, away from the customers. The bartender walked over right away and greeted the mythrill warrior.
