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The wagon driver heaved a satchel bag off his shoulders as he let himself fall onto the bench beside a table. He motioned to the barmaid for two drinks as he visibly relaxed, keeping himself propped up by his arms on the table. Another wagon driver took up a similar seated position across from him. "The trails don't get any smoother, do they, Malin?" one said to the other. Malin grinned as the barmaid put down the two tankards of ale on their table. "No smoother than your head, Patil," chuckled Malin as Patil ran his hand over his thinning hair line.

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  • The wagon driver heaved a satchel bag off his shoulders as he let himself fall onto the bench beside a table. He motioned to the barmaid for two drinks as he visibly relaxed, keeping himself propped up by his arms on the table. Another wagon driver took up a similar seated position across from him. "The trails don't get any smoother, do they, Malin?" one said to the other. Malin grinned as the barmaid put down the two tankards of ale on their table. "No smoother than your head, Patil," chuckled Malin as Patil ran his hand over his thinning hair line.
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  • Vanin, Damhnait, Athdar
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  • The wagon driver heaved a satchel bag off his shoulders as he let himself fall onto the bench beside a table. He motioned to the barmaid for two drinks as he visibly relaxed, keeping himself propped up by his arms on the table. Another wagon driver took up a similar seated position across from him. "The trails don't get any smoother, do they, Malin?" one said to the other. Malin grinned as the barmaid put down the two tankards of ale on their table. "No smoother than your head, Patil," chuckled Malin as Patil ran his hand over his thinning hair line. "What brings you out here?" asked Patil, taking a swig of his ale. "Pilgrims, the lot of them, think someone's found something they like, or think they can get money from maybe, who knows. Some ramble on about some dead legend with this and that. All tall tales if you ask me. But all I know is that they can pay and I'll take 'em anywhere with a road. Seems they've got some kind of city out there now. Was nothing but tents and campfires 'till they put stone to mortar and built walls overnight. The pilgrims call them the Dreamers." Malin swirled the ale in his cup before taking a drink. "Well, coin in my pocket is no griping from me. They'll need some to run supplies to 'em; food don't grow on stone, you know." Patil gave a toothy grin. "Aye, where the people go, so does the coin!" said Malin, tapping his nose as they broke out in a hearty chuckle.
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