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He doesn't know why his door has decided to lock now as he just wants to get going. Sam is sitting at a table close to the Front Door with his saddlebags nearby and trying to not fidget too much.
It feels like everyone he meets seems to be able to see through him here and he hates it, he needs to get a horse and get on the road to find Nick.
Since sitting without something doesn't work, he has a basket of bread and some cheese and he's slowly taking a bread roll apart.
It feels like everyone he meets seems to be able to see through him here and he hates it, he needs to get a horse and get on the road to find Nick.
Since sitting without something doesn't work, he has a basket of bread and some cheese and he's slowly taking a bread roll apart.