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[hr][@Lucius Cypher][@Rune_Alchemist]

After a long day of training with Ashe and the other militia trainees, nothing came close to the comfort of a hearty meal, accompanied by a good drink or two.  So far, the militia had welcomed him with open arms; despite his status as a newcomer to the town.  Honestly, having a place to belong felt good, and training alongside equally driven individuals made it even better. Though it didn't have all the comforts of home, nor any family to speak of.... Kael knew that he was going to like it here.  Not long after reaching the tavern and redeeming his voucher for meal and drink, enjoying the rather strange music of the turtle man and the company of his peers, something caught the young half-elf's eye. Call it what you will; instinct, intuition, a gut feeling... Like a sixth sense Kael noticed a somewhat familiar looking girl talking to Petr; one of the other trainees he had sparred with earlier when he had been practicing grappling techniques.  Though it was hard to pick up on, Kael could tell something was wrong, and that she seemed to be asking Petr for help (which he seemed all to eager to provide).  

[color=gold]"I'll be right back guys, save my spot."[/color] he said softly to the others as he rose from his seat. Just as Kael was about to make his way over to offer whatever assistance he could, he noticed a rather strange white haired girl with a devil's tail walking out of the tavern. Quizzically he looked the strange girl over, trying to discern her race, but quickly shrugged it off and continued what he was doing [i](ANALYSIS SUBJECT TO CHANGE, WAITING TO HEAR FROM LUCIUS)[/i].  Thinking nothing of it, Kael approached Petr and the girl, [color=gold]"That was an excellent bout we had earlier Petr!"[/color] Kael chuckled as he gave his fellow trainee a friendly slap on the back, [color=gold]"In fact, I'd say I owe you a drink!"[/color] Though it wasn't his main reason for coming over to them, the last thing Kael wanted was to appear as if he meant to 'cock block'; as some might say, his fellow militiaman. Besides that, Petr certainly had been an excellent sparring partner, and deserved a drink regardless.  Kael's smile dropped to a neutral expression as he glanced between Petr and the rather well dressed girl he had been talking to, [color=gold]"Is there something wrong? Anything I can help with?"[/color]  

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[*]Insight on Tavern Crowd: [url=https://www.roleplayerguild.com/rolls/13047]20[/url]
[*]Religion to Identify Kat's Race: [url=https://www.roleplayerguild.com/rolls/13064]13[/url]
[*]Persuasion to be extra friendly and likable: [url=https://www.roleplayerguild.com/rolls/13065]17[/url]
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[hider=Inventory][list]
[*]One set of traveler's clothes
[*]Insignia of New Dawn
[*]The handle of Malleo Aurorae
[*]Pouch containing 10 gp
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