Signus
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Watching the argonian take his leave and taking one last look around at the tavern as it quieted down, with people either settling into quiet conversation or heading home for the evening, Soric finished his drink, stood up and nodded to the orc that was to be his traveling companion. "Well, an early start dictates a good night's rest. I'll see you at first light."
He went about purchasing room for himself and was pleasantly surprised to find the furs covering the straw mattress seemed servicably clean. Disrobing, he covered himself, glad for the reprieve from the wind that he could faintly hear battering at the walls and windows of the Dead Mans' Drink.
He went about purchasing room for himself and was pleasantly surprised to find the furs covering the straw mattress seemed servicably clean. Disrobing, he covered himself, glad for the reprieve from the wind that he could faintly hear battering at the walls and windows of the Dead Mans' Drink.