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[noah22223]

"Solitaria? Am I not in a group now, senor?"
Practice Sparring.

[Phantom]

"Well, you were a loner, senora. And stop mocking my speech."

[noah22223]

"Trust me, my friend, when you see me in combat, you will regret ever doubting me."
Aso then slices a rat in half with one smooth flick of her wrist.
"Sharpened to perfection."
Aso then tosses the Spainard her spare sharpening rock.
"Try it. It calms nerves."

[Phantom]

"I don't doubt you, and gracias."
He takes the spare sharpening rock.
"Maybe it'll come in handy if I get one those old Roman Gladius. Oh well, this spear is getting dull."

[noah22223]

Aso lies in bed, her hand still on her swords handle.
Aso falls asleep.

[SeriousConcentrate]

Kevin watched the exchange quietly, as he normally did. Perhaps I should think about getting a weapon for close combat soon myself, he thought. If Sirvius's idea pans out and we found some money or valuables in this crevice, then I'll get a knife. I need a new one anyway to skin kills. "I'll retire as well. See you in the morning." Kevin nodded to the members of the party still in the common room, then went up to find an unoccupied bed.

[Johnfalcon99977]

Leon was already gone. He had left after some time without anyone noticing.

He was already in bed and asleep, in fact.

[IronyOwl]

Sirvius retired as well. His new band of fearless adventurers needed their sleep, after all.

[Squeegy]

The night passes uneventfully, a blanket of peacefulness on the quiet town. Night passed quickly, and soon the sun was peeking over the horizon. When it had gotten high enough to cast light over the earth, the innkeeper came around, loudly ringing a bell as he walked down the hallway. The party awakens and sleepily begins getting dressed and armored as the rest of the inn's patrons wrap their pillows around their head and wait for him to go away so they can go back to sleep.

They assemble in the tavern downstairs, which is just opening. They stand in the center and get to know each other a little better as the workforce lifts chairs off the stacks and flips tables right side up to slide them under. They could investigate Sirvius's pit, or they could try and find other rumors to investigate, or perhaps a bounty to chase, or they could try and further their own goals by casually inserting them into conversation in hopes of getting the others to follow.

[noah22223]

"Shall we investigate Sirvius's pit? I am itching for a fight."

[SeriousConcentrate]

"Aye, I'm ready," Kevin said, watching the servants go about their business. "When we get back to town I want to ask around. I'd also like to ask the four of you... have you seen a large man? He would have scars on his arms and legs, an extremely ugly face, and a tattoo on his upper left arm of swords crossed over a spiral design."

[noah22223]

"My memories a bit cloudy, but I remember him hiring me while I was a mercenary."

[noah22223]

Aso pulls off her badge and examines it.

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A sun inside a rose.
As always.
She puts the badge back on her arm and returns to the conversation.

[Taricus]

Alright I think this might be quiet for a while, Squeegy got muted

[IronyOwl]

Yeah, quite unfortunate. If it didn't appear to be deader than a doornail I'd suggest we might be able to continue over at the agora in the meantime.