Andrew
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 After visiting with my good friend I return to my work at the stables next to the Inn. I begin to muck a few stalls until I hear some horses coming up at the front. I greet them with a hello and a warm smile, but all I get in return is fake courtesy. I am about to tell the man that he has to pay up front otherwise I won't be able to keep the horse in the stables, but he simply walks away. I am unsure of what to do because it is against regulations set forth by my boss. 

I end up just putting the horse in a stall. The man seemed important. As long as he pays it shouldn't be a problem. 

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Genevieve
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The customers just keep piling in this afternoon and I'm afraid that I won't be able to sneak away into the woods today. I was really looking forward to practicing again. I couldn't very well do it in town. If someone saw I'd likely get charged for witchcraft. I walk up to the latest customers and smile sweetly at them, "Good afternoon, travelers. Would you like me to get you something to drink?" I notice how they are dressed. Why would a pair of knights be going through town? They seemed to be a part of the guard from the castle. What are they doing all the way out in this small town? I figure asking such questions, even in my head, is a bit odd. So I just keep my smile on my face and hope that I don't make a fool of myself.