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Originally posted by DragonMage:
"Well, Hiram here DID procure the room earlier today. But, if you really need a place to stay - our room is big enough. We can have the innkeep put in an extra bed - so long as you don't snore. Now, sit with us and have some dinner and tell us why you're here."
The three find a table and place their orders for dinner. Hiram eyes the serving wench lustily. "Hiram, behave or we'll not get our supper."
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As they ate, the sorcerer told them of why he was there, "My name is Neb, I am searching for an ancient treasure trove rumored to contain mighty artifacts and books of magic, but so far I've had no luck in my search, though I have learned that it is somewhere in this area," Neb reaches for the salt and winces painfully, "Augh! Damn it, I think I just tore open my wound again," A dark red stain on the back of his robe, near his right shoulder starts to spread, Neb says, "Do any of you two know any healing spells?"