A man in the corner of the Tavern had been watching the group. He was draped in sashes of Black with gold trimming. ~Lord will be pleased he will, that they made it this far. Methinks he may want to deal with them hisselfff...~ thought the snakelike man... ~It is tobad, it is, that Golum will has to destroy them,~ With that the Robed man left the Tavern completely unnoticed.
As Delita was about to take another sip of his ale, a Loud crash came through the wall behind him. Turning abruptly seeing a giant snakelike beast rise behind him, he drew his sword...
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\"Me and you are caught up in the same flow... I\'m just swimming against it\" -Delita Hyral-<br />\"All mortal men are destined to die, but death cannot kill their names.\" -Icelandic Proverb-
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