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[center][indent][color=c4df9b]The tavern stood before her, light spilling out from the windows illuminating the front in an orangey glow. [color=82ca9d]"This must be it.."[/color] Nymian whispered to herself. She made her way up to the tavern, and breathed a sigh of relief. She made it. The short and slender, green haired elf pushed through the entrance and made her way in. Spotting a free stool at the end of the bar, she made her way to it and plopped down onto it, exhausted after her journey here. Unfortunately, this was just a pit stop. She didn't imagine herself staying here for long. 

She glanced around at all the patrons that filled the tavern floor. The place seemed lively enough. She lost herself in thought looking around the joint, propping herself up against the wall behind her.[/color][/indent][/center]