Avery smiled as she took a drink from her tankard.
"I am from around these parts, I tend to move around a lot, so there really is no place that I can claim to hail from. As to why I am here, nothing like a good drink and warm food to revive a weary traveller. And what of you and your party? You all seem to be a lively bunch."
Avery settled back into the chair and relit her pipe...
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~~Your finger hired the crew?
~No, that's silly. The man who lives in my finger hired the crew, Mr. Bimbol.
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