| The sun begins to set on over the busy streets of Ar. The moons cast their glow over a small establishment familiar to most that travel the street in the light of day. It is home for many a weary traveler or fun seeking Warrior. On the front of the weathered building, hangs an old sign. The chains creak as the evening breeze caresses the worn familiar sign, which is perched above a pair of tall wooden doors. |
| As the doors are pushed open, the sound of laughter and conversation fill the street welcoming you. Upon entering the dimly lit corridor the sounds of discussion draw you in deeper. The light becomes a tinge brighter as you step into the main hall. As you look around, you see some familiar faces. Among them there are some you do not know. In time however you will come to familiarize yourself with the new names. |
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