Finding the tavern was a fairly simple matter. He wondered vaguely about the name on the swinging sign overhead "the Other Mine". Inns and taverns always tended to have the oddest names, often with even stranger stories behind them. 

He noted the "HELP WANTED" sign in the window as he entered the establishment. Maybe if his mother ever decided to settle down somewhere he could get a job... but until that day came, he'd continue to travel at her side, just as he had for the last four years. 

The place was fairly empty at the moment, likely more of a night place, but he could smell some good food cooking. He took a seat at a table and waited patiently to be seen.

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