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[will_scarlett]

The rain has slowed, but not fully stopped. Allan pulls up his cloak and gestures to Daiki,

"Should make things easier as all the good souls will be in the taverns drinking and quite glad to hear some fine music."

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[treasure_sniper]

A tavern. Perfect. Daiki already knows how he's going to get around this problem.

Enthusiastically: "Let's go, then!"

[will_scarlett]

"Aye,"

Allan grins at Daiki, he likes his sense of humor, "Who did ye hear speakin' Do have to make sure we end up the at the proper tavern."

[treasure_sniper]

"I can't be sure," Daiki says, feigning deep thought. He's very good at it. "Burly guy. Blondish-brown hair. Not the smartest guy ever."

He figures that description has to apply to somebody in Nottingham.

[will_scarlett]

"Was 'e a guard or wearin' aught to let ye know what 'e did?"