A Small Bar, a Big Secret

[latos]

A small woman is sat in a booth at the back of the bar, not drinking anything, a hood over her head as to cover her face. She sits almost completely still, moving only to shuffle the cloak she wears to attempt to cover more of her. She sits in the most shadowy part of the bar. Her intended visitor yet to arrive. She waits to see if he will show up. The one her contact said was part of the Black Dragon higher ups.

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