As she sat down, the door went again this time a cloaked figure entered. Mylasia knew that she must hide, she said bye to the dwarf sitting next to her and casually walked to her room. The assasin had hi face to the bar and was asking questions hopefully the bar maid would tell him nothing. Mylasia went into her room and locked to door. She drew the curtains slightly a nd peered out. It was just him then, she could only see one horse. He was just a scout then. She saw him come out of the Inn and ride off into the dark night.
Mylasia was relieved and fell back onto her bed. She sighed, and then got into bed. She knew that she wouldnt sleep, but there was no harm in trying.
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"...still, we lay under the emptiness and drifted slowly outward, and somewhere in the wilderness we found salvation scratched into the earth like a message."
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