Éofalas sighed, hot food was so welcome. It was still early in the morning but Éofalas was tired. No one had see noticed him yet but he was all right with that. Noting the people around him he saw two new ones come in, a man and a young woman. She looked elvish but she moved before he was sure.
Finishing his food he wondered how he would get a room for a few days. Sighing he leaned back in his chair smoothing his rumpled green tunic. His eyelids drooped over his blue-gray eyes. The fire was so warm and even his chair seemed comfortable.
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I have been: eating sugar, drinking caffeinated soda, doing the wave, the disco and various other dances just as, if not more humiliating, and all in all, acting like the deranged Pirate that I am…
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