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Smothering a yawn, D'Aleen gathers her pack and bow left by the door and approaches the serving girl.
"In case of an early start in the morn", she says handing over a few gold coins. "Thank you for your hospitality in these hard times."
Following the others D'Aleen ascends the stairs looking forward to a soft bed after the long journey to find this crew. She muses to herself that she'd best be up early in order to not be left behind.
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You've been a naughty boy....go to my room!
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