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Posted: Tue Oct 20, 2009 8:09 pm
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Posted: Tue Oct 20, 2009 8:24 pm
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Posted: Tue Oct 20, 2009 8:31 pm
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Posted: Tue Oct 20, 2009 8:52 pm
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Posted: Wed Oct 21, 2009 2:36 pm
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Posted: Wed Oct 21, 2009 5:20 pm
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Posted: Wed Oct 21, 2009 5:31 pm
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Posted: Wed Oct 21, 2009 5:59 pm
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Posted: Wed Oct 21, 2009 7:54 pm
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((Lol, you didn't have to put that last line in, I joking))
Aidan opened the tavern door and started to walk inside, but decided against it at the many voices from inside. Leaning his back against the wall, he tought, I'm runny low on coins anyway, if only a job would come along. He either ignored or didn't notice the way some of the passersby were giving him odd looks as he stood brooding.
After a moment, Aidan reached a decision and promptly set out to follow it. Striding with newfound confidence, he immediately smacked right into a post set up on the side of the street and fell backwards, landing hard.
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Kevlin sat at a table close to the tavern door, silently nursing an ale. He hadn't had much rest recently, and mused over the reason. Blasted orders, making me come all the way back here and won't even tell me why. He briefly looked up as the people at the bar mentioned something about the king needing protection. Turning back to his drink, he thought, I'll probably hear more at my new briefing. Finishing off the last of his drink, Kev stood up to leave.
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Posted: Thu Oct 22, 2009 9:38 am
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Posted: Thu Oct 22, 2009 10:02 am
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Posted: Thu Oct 22, 2009 1:28 pm
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Posted: Fri Oct 23, 2009 6:08 pm
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Posted: Fri Oct 23, 2009 6:17 pm
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Posted: Fri Oct 23, 2009 7:14 pm
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