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The area just outside the hotel is a memorable area, if only due to the frequency one sees it. On one corner of the intersection is the hotel itself. Across the street houses the Public Gardens. Across the other street, shops. The fourth corner, rarely mentioned, is a small park the size of a thin city block. Overlooking the intersection is a statue of some now-unknown local hero.
Tonight, however, it is a different statue. Now it is a classic, a man sitting down looking thoughtful, resting his chin in his hand. Under the statue is a plaque:
LISTEN CLOSELY, BEND YOUR EAR
TO FIND OUT WHAT YOUR PAST HOLDS DEAR
ARRIVE HERE AT THE TWENTIETH HOUR
TO WITNESS SOME OF MARIN'S POWER
[[OOC: In layman's terms, have characters who are curious comment here and you'll find out what happens at the appointed time.]]
Tonight, however, it is a different statue. Now it is a classic, a man sitting down looking thoughtful, resting his chin in his hand. Under the statue is a plaque:
LISTEN CLOSELY, BEND YOUR EAR
TO FIND OUT WHAT YOUR PAST HOLDS DEAR
ARRIVE HERE AT THE TWENTIETH HOUR
TO WITNESS SOME OF MARIN'S POWER
[[OOC: In layman's terms, have characters who are curious comment here and you'll find out what happens at the appointed time.]]