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[color=1BEFF2]Time: Morning
Location: River Port-Inn
Interactions: Rue [@Potter]
Equipment: 1 hunting knife, a flask of alcohol, a backpack, small tent, blanket, waterskin, rope, fire starting kit, lightmaker, cooking pot, a bar of soap, some drugs; skaula (8 grams) and zemak (a bit less than an ounce), rolling papers, and 191 amas. [/color]

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[color=1BEFF2]“A fluffy hat? I don’t know I think Moony might be rather upset if you turned him into a hat.”[/color] Bowyn joked back, ruffling Moony’s ears a bit to show he didn’t mean it. He was more than ready to leave the inn; it was probably going to be one of the first places anyone looking for humans would check and he certainly didn’t want to be here if dark elves or demons decided to show up. He made sure to crave his belongings before they left the inn, feeling much more comfortable carrying all of his stuff than leaving it behind anywhere. 

Once his backpack was returned to his wingless back Bowyn was ready to leave. Finding the food stalls was easy, their smells all permeated the air and after using magic to help protect a bunch of ungrateful elves he was hungrier than he’d been before breakfast. [color=1BEFF2]“So, what do you want to eat?”[/color] Bowyn asked Rue. He remembered Arn had said she should eat something, and intended to make sure she got food first. [/color]