As if the population wasn't big enough before...
Sandiah is pretty sure this isn't the inn in Southshore. For one thing, it wasn't raining when she curled up to get some shut-eye. (It rained on the way there, sure, but sitting in front of a roaring fire cures most ills in due time.) For another, it had been bustling with people passing through on their way north: dwarves, humans, you name it.
She's also fairly sure that the Horde wouldn't be sitting around downstairs. But that's what they're doing, and she's too busy trying to figure out how she got here to start any trouble. She's claimed a chair in a corner and is sitting there. Looking around. Watching.
Someone help the confused paladin.
She's also fairly sure that the Horde wouldn't be sitting around downstairs. But that's what they're doing, and she's too busy trying to figure out how she got here to start any trouble. She's claimed a chair in a corner and is sitting there. Looking around. Watching.
Someone help the confused paladin.