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Skye led the paladin to a rather rundown looking inn titled "Black Moor". Walking in, the inside of the tavern looked the exact opposite of the outside, as a fire crackled merrily at the hearth and a comfortable glow was cast about the room. It was quite crowded, and a fewlooked up and gave Skye a grin or a wave, then went back to their business. "I found this place when I was performing for money.. Just goes to show you to never judge something from the outside." She winked, then waving jovially at the bartender, walked over to a table with a good vantage point of the room and sat down. "Also, it's a good place to find information and rumours, because usually newcomers don't come here, since it looks so rundown on the outside." She settled back with an elven mead and cocked an ear to listen in on conversation.
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