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Rosh is not the talkative sort at all. He smiles back at the - seemingly - friendly dwarf, and keeps nodding and gesturing at the inn door. He's looking a bit desperate, frustrated maybe, at Tyraneus question. He mimes a knocking gesture, then points at the inn door again.
The profusion of flowers planted around the lovely courtyard fills the air with an enchanting fragrance. An oaken door to the north is the obvious entrance to the inn, while south are the broad doors of a stable. Wooden gates allow egress to west and east, and a roofed well lies at the east end of the main court. A young man emerges from the stable, waving welcomingly and gesturing the adventurers to come into the courtyard, then pointing to the door of the inn, all the while staying silent.
The boy keeps grimacing and gesturing. Zalanda understands his intentions: as she makes a couple of steps in the direction of the inn door, the boy energetically nods a yes. He is showing some courtesy - in his own way - by pointing the adventurers towards the way in.
As the adventurers go past the entrance gate, a young man rushes through the stable doors. Grimacing and gesturing, it is immediately quite clear that this man is a simpleton. He waves, in an agitated fashion, towards the door of the inn building. Huuh! he says, as he points to the door. Huuhuuh! |
