Mar 17, 2018 12:36 am
You hear a rather loud knock at your door, opening you are briefly taken back as you answer it expecting a large hulking figure you instead find a small, pauper-looking tiefling boy. He shoves a piece of paper from a stack forward "Oi ya, Ah wor paid twoa silva ta deliva dis 'eear message ta ya." As soon as you take the paper, he scurries down the hall, skipping a couple doors before stopping at the next one and begins to bang on it.
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