Bali stood up at the table. "Friends, wait here for me, I have a few things I must take care of with the innkeeper."
He walked around the bar and to one of the back rooms. He slowly pushed the door open, not wanting to intrude into her private time.
Piosenniel was sitting in a rocking chair, with a young girl. Her feet were up, an open drink sat on the counter next to her, and it was clear that she was relaxing.
Bali was a little embarressed upon entering, but when she saw him she smiled. "What might you be needing, Bali?"
Much relieved, Bali returned the smile. "M'lady, I have something to give to and ask of you..."
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