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Elias finally gets up from the bar, still sober it seems, an amazing feat frankly. He strolls around the castle a while, exploring, picking up on whats going on.
After a while of looking around Elias goes to his room.
"Well, this crowd cetaintly thinks there a tough lot they do. Thats to be expected I guess, just like all bandits."
Elias rests on his bed and pops upon another bottle of wine. Looking around his room he sees a bookshelf and walks up too it, grabs a book and relaxs on his bed reading.
[ 12-31-2002, 06:22 PM: Message edited by: Iron_Ranger ]
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