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[color=a0410d][h2] Ethodi [/h2]
[h3] Main Tavern Floor [/h3] [/color]
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[indent]	Moving with speed for her size and length, the curious serpent cautiously approached the door which she had not seen in her palace before. The width of her side against the walls blocked a sheep from following her through the corridors that led up to it. It's cries of abandonment causing little worry. The door, strong and wooden let soft light leak under it, illuminating the base of her ventral scales. Through the door she slithered, sticking through first her upper torso, and following with her long body and tail. Ethodi tried her best not to make much noise in her movement, acknowledging the presence of others in the room she did not wish to disturb.

[quote=@Dark Light]”Make yourself comfortable. All seats are free, someone will be with you soon.” [/quote]
A man called out from behind some shelves.
	Upon examining the room more and recognizing the type of establishment this was Ethodi moved with haste to a table away from the other guest [@Dark Cloud], pushing the chairs away from the base of the table as she curled her entire length up around it, sitting with elbows perched and hands under her soft jaw line and hiding some of the scales that led up to it. Her body jostled around under the table, turning and twisting until it settled in a way at which it was hard to tell where her body ended in the many loops. A forked tongue flickered quickly as eyes dotted around the tavern's floor, from her leather strapped on bag she procured two singular golden coins, weighing each in a hand before letting them lay on the table, predominately a large owl featured on both of them and lettering read across them in a foreign tongue. 
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