The Huntsman's

[Ash]

"Is this guy gonna leh' us in or woh'?!"
"Just vait herr Daniels, I hear somevone inside"

A key clackers in the door before them. It sways in it's frame as the owner fumbles the stiff lock into position before unlocking it and swinging the doors inwards.

"Sorry about that fellas.."

"It's abouh' toime mate, i'm gaspin for some bittah and my balls are 'alf frozen, leh' us in then"

The group of people waiting outside the Huntsman's Arms shuffle in through the doors with hands in their pockets; each one in turn peeking at the sign to left of the door showing a small notice reading:

[color=#333300]The Huntsman's Arms

Socialists Welcome

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