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Pile O'Bones
Join Date: Jan 2003
Location: Norway
Posts: 14
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"What does it take to get a decent breakfast here in this place?!" Turgon shouted out. He walked quickly over to the bar and hit the calling bell.
"Hello?!" He yelled harshly. No one answered. Turgon grunted and made his way back to the table, suddenly noticing someone was sitting there. An old man clad in robes, and his walkingstaff lay by the table. Turgon grunted once more. "Yer sitting at me table old man!" He said as he stood, feet firmly wideplanted on the ground and his hands resting on his hips, looking the old man in his eye. (OOC: Yes... this would be you Jesse)
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