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Kharok Svark
Guest
The door opened just enough for a tall Norseman to sidle in to the Inn.
Pulling his hood down firmly, he found an empty table and waved a barmaid over to pass him a flask af Ale.
Looking around the room, he hoped his enterance was unnoticed.
the from a corner of the room an familier voice rang out, maybe too loudly.
"Welcome back Ayam, you have been missed" called Kharok.
The bar rang out with people greeting their old friend.
Then the doors flung open, Krill and Esola had travelled far accross the frontier on the news and warmly greated their friend as they hoped they would some day do.
"It seems the round is on Ayam" called Kharok, suddenly finding himself frozen to the spot and unable to move ...
Pulling his hood down firmly, he found an empty table and waved a barmaid over to pass him a flask af Ale.
Looking around the room, he hoped his enterance was unnoticed.
the from a corner of the room an familier voice rang out, maybe too loudly.
"Welcome back Ayam, you have been missed" called Kharok.
The bar rang out with people greeting their old friend.
Then the doors flung open, Krill and Esola had travelled far accross the frontier on the news and warmly greated their friend as they hoped they would some day do.
"It seems the round is on Ayam" called Kharok, suddenly finding himself frozen to the spot and unable to move ...