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Plaxica 70/70
With his partially animal senses Plaxica could detect that there were things which the man with the strange accent was hiding, but decided upon not pressing the issue right now and instead looked at the elf who had knocked the female out.
"I shall scout around the area and meet you back at the inn."
Jumping in the air he shifted into his owl form and started flying around the tavern in widening circles.
OOC: not an in depth examination, just looking to see whether there is something visibly out of the ordinary.
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