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Having left the town Krusten moves on to Llafair and her entrance is no different than the last. "Here is my silver mug, why is it taking so long to get it filled with ale?" she shouts.
After a long day of combat Hunter enters the tavern looking for some ale and rest when the first person he sees is the barbaric lady known as Krusten. Afraid of her tongue he looks for a table near the shadows.
"Ahh barkeep give an ale and by a round for everyone. I have just got back from finding a large pot of gold out on the plains. Very glad that I found it instead of another." He looks about the room. Seeing familiar faces he sits down and relaxes with his ale.
Making common talk with another customer Wizard says, "having a better weapon and good training makes all the difference. I go in battles looking for a win now rather than trying to escape."
Kronar enters the tavern, with some minor wounds and appears tired. "I would like an ale," he bellowed out to the nearest wench. He pulled up a chair, "Yo ho ho, ye are right," Kronar answered Charmaine. "Its a great day, for killin Marauders and the like," he added with a smile. With that he took in a large gulp of ale, before slamming the empty glass back on the table. "Aye, Wench I'll have another ale," Kronar yells.