A bit stunned at dagorions welcome, the half-elf that snuck in slowly wanders around the palace until he hears word of a bar, suddenly liking the idea of this place he runs as fast as he can towards the bar, and almost knocks himself out when the door closes before he gets in.
As he slowly drags him self off the ground he opens the door and slumps at a table.
[ 01-13-2002: Message edited by: shadowhound ]
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