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A small man walked along the road near the Green Dragon. He wore green cloak and brown boots. The man's hood was up, and he was all alone on the road. The man stared at the busy yard for a moment, then walked up to it.
He approached the remnant of the inn, and puzzled for a minute. It looked as if the inn had suffered a fire, and many people were busy working. The man called out half-heartedly. "Is there somwhere I can get a drink? I have traveled quite a distance to sample some of your fine ale. I would be glad to help you as well, but I wish to quench my thirst at the moment..."
Last edited by SneakyHobbit; 02-21-2004 at 05:29 PM.
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