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Dilemas, dilemas. To find a faction of the Legion was risky, at best, but to do nothing was even worse. She peeked in through the open doorway of the tavern and saw not a one Legionaire. Mostly local folks just passing through. There were two likely fellows brooding over their ale, but no one who seemed likely to be able to help her without demanding more coin than she had. Still, she had relatively few choices and not much to lose. She entered the room and found her way towards the two least-likely to harm her.
"Harrumph!" She cleared her throat, interrupting the one who was about to say something about killing a dragon. It was a calculated risk. Folks who were bent on killing dragons weren't usually in their best of minds, but he seemed a safe enough fellow...she guessed.
She came closer to the two at the side of the bar and gave them a quick look. The one with the beard looked up at her.
"Er...'scuse me, but could I ask either of you a question?"
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