Smani walked into the inn. She looked around to see so many strangers around. After her long journey she decided it was time to rest her tired legs and see what was occuring in the small village.
"Greetings all. The name is Smani and I come from Eryn Lasgalen."
So many people she thought to herself, I hope they aren't the type to run off travelers like me. She decided to pull up a chair and listen to what stories might be exciting to her ears. But now her throat was dry. What to do? I need to find something to drown my thirst.
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And when this life is over... and I stand before the God... I'll dream I'm back here standing in my nowhere land of Oz.....
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