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One Thousand Club
Crymaria nodded her head as the group started to head toward their destination. She looked around the town as they passed by the populace as they started to cook their food. Looking back over her shoulder she saw some go into the tavern, something she would have to ask about later. Though she was going to guess most of them were probably the ones who didn't eat meat. Crymaria continued to follow them as they made their way along the torch-lit path heading toward what looked to be a windmill.
As the rabbit came into view Crymaria looked over at Boris as she thought the town was mainly home to bear beastkin though that didn't seem to be the case. Though the rabbit's size could be deemed concerning or deceiving depending on how you looked at the matter. When she told them to stop, she stopped in her place reaching behind her to pat Boris between his ears as the elves and rabbits conversed. "I thought you had already set up a meeting," Crymaria stated as she simply shrugged as the Rabbit now turned her attention to her.
"I would say Comrade that being with them is a bit of a stretch, we didn't travel here together now. But they said they were going to speak with the council so I thought I would tag along. Comrade Boris and I were simply along for the ride trying to find out more about the situation," Crymaria explained as she took a few steps forward to close the gap a little bit.
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