Meanwhile, Helena had slipped through the town and entered the tavern. (Patreon)
Published:
2019-10-05 05:00:00
Imported:
2021-12
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“Well, this is quite a watering hole for such a little village,” she said, announcing her presence to the three women around the bar.
A heavy-set blonde dressed as a tavern maid looked her up and down then responded, “This is a private gathering. Nothing that concerns you, soldier. We ask that you leave us in peace.”