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Old 06-05-2003, 07:36 PM   #31
Cerulean Fire
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A young woman enters the inn and looks around for a moment. Patrons are seated at tables, some at the bar, others clustered in small to medium sized groups. Taking a deep breath, she walks over to the bar and orders a light meal.

Taking her plate, she walks carefully toward a relatively empty table. "Might I perhaps join you here?" she asks the group sitting there.