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"It's alright Feya, I just dropped a bowl. I'll sweep it up."

She'd checked into the inn the previous night, and all had been quiet until the two men had pushed their way in early in the morning. She distrusted anyone in a black robe, even more so when they covered their faces.

Now they've gone, and the Innkeeper looks scared of every shadow in the place. Something was wrong.

"Hey, where's that kid I seen running around earlier?"