[center][h1] Innkeeper James [/h1][/center]
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About to say something in regards to what Hina had remarked upon, James paused, hearing the doors outside the bar open, his gaze turning as Agnes entered, a faint smile creasing the edges of his lips, sending them upwards. A soft laugh left him at the elven librarians words, the Innkeeper quickly scooping up the books, before something got spilled by accident upon them. [i]"I take it you enjoyed your reading, Agnes?"[/i] Anything more was stopped by the minor scene of the various items knocked around by Hina, James taking an automatic step back to be safe, a bead of sweat rolling down his face at the sight. Only to sigh in relief once it was all said and done. He took a moment to gather himself, even as Pisco got into his own spiel, faintly rolling his eyes in bemusement, before as soon as an opening came, he spoke again, his stache moving as his lips did.

[i]"We do have birds, a few tamed Monsters at that as well. There's also the mail route if you have a larger load."[/i] Now he grinned at what Hina spoke of regarding futher business. She was a smart one at that, and now he remembered a name needed to be given. [i]"James, I run the inn. That being said, Agnes, can I get you anything? Food, drink, more books?"[/i] He was the ever helpful one, even as he turned his attention to Pisco now, offering him a nod. [i]"I told you, your wares are a gold mine, if this festival goes well, perhaps you'll be able to raise more capital for expanding operations, eh? Imagine the demand!"[/i] Now he laughed a bit loudly, before falling silent, giving the trio, and perhaps anyone else who decided to join the party, a window.

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