GroupYour last adventure brought you to a town so small that it's not even on the map.  As you approach you see a small wall surrounding the town.  The front gate is guarded by two rough looking men.  As you approach the gate a guard steps forward.  "You there halt, what is your business?"

"A comfortable place to sleep. A warm food. Our business are seeking luxuries that we haven't enjoyed for a long time, friend." The Ex-Soldier says. "We mean no harm."

Approaching the town, the lizardfolk rips into a rabbit that he probably hunted. Licking its lips, Drazzt stands near Artember. Another bite goes into the rabbit. He's got to be at least 7 feet and definatly looks beefy. Wiping the blood from his mouth, he licks it from his claws. Well he looks like a little kid on Halloween that got a lot of candy. The lizardfolk tilts his head. Its hard to tell if he understands what is going on. Maybe he doesn, maybe he doesn't. Shifting slightly, the massive axe carressing his back. His tongue slithers out, holding his dirty glaive in one hand, rabbit in the other. Another bite into the rabbit with the occasionaly tilt of his head. He looks like he's enjoying the meal not really caring how it effects others. Its food so why waste it?

The guard gives your group the once over before speaking again."The village is called Lath, there is an inn down the road, cannot miss it largest building here. Just make sure you don't cause Any trouble. We've had enough of that already." Tha man turns and nods. The gates slowly open to reveal an open courtyard beyond.

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