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Larry
Larry thanked the host for the offer to sit and eat, and did so, readily. He was the more than a little famished and could not wait to try this stew.
"My wife used to love my cooking. I was quite the chef in my former days when the tavern first opened."
When nobody responded to that, he tried again to make conversation.
"So...where's that accent from? Sembia? I have never heard one speak the way you do. Are you an exile from a far land that chooses to live alone in peace with his cats or what?"
OOC>>>Larry never was one to know when to stop talking, nor was he the good cook that he thinks he was. You can ask Mistral's ghost for confirmation to the both. [img]smile.gif[/img]
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