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Post by Carrieanne DeWittaker on May 6, 2009 18:49:47 GMT
Carrieanne sat at the bar, a goblet of wine resting in her hands. Two days she had been in Nottingham, and already she felt out of place and uncomfortable.
Her eyes scanned the room as she looked at the other drinkers, trying to size them all up without appearing suspicious...
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Imogen Frewer
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Post by Imogen Frewer on May 6, 2009 20:40:29 GMT
Imogen pushed the door of the Inn open with an elbow and pushed her way through the door carrying a large open toped crate filled with jangling bottles. The crate was large and it had taken a lot out of her. By the time she reached the bar Jenny was positively warn out and could have quit happily collapsed with exhaustion there and then but then who would keep the Inn running. The Inn was filled with the usual low buzz of chatting farmers and traders al almost as tired as Imogen and many who had already had a pint to many.
There was one who did stand out for the crowd, a beautiful young lady who by the look of her lavish clothing must have been noble.
“Can I get you anything my Lady” Jenny said with a sigh pushing up her sleeves. “Glass of burgundy perhaps?” |
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Lady Rosetta Court
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Post by Lady Rosetta Court on May 7, 2009 10:30:45 GMT
Rosetta came down from her room. "Damned Prince." she muttered. She sat by the fire and sighed.
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