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Passing through
Dismounting the wagon she had journeyed on for days she was glad to be back in a town where the streets were stone not just dirt tracks and the noise of people surrounded her. Her first time in this place and her mind was already open to ideas and new business prospects. Her eyes didn’t miss anything and she pulled her painted lips into a smile, she was going to enjoy this new place she thought and continued to walk in hope of finding a tavern to sit and enjoy and ale and maybe some company. Her smile turned into some sort of smirk and she walked with a new meaning.
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