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Yarin:
"My name is Yarin. What is yours?" he asked placing one of his four arms on the  table and focusing his six eyes on her

Kit Cloudkicker:
Shalner gapes at Yarin and scoots past him. She sits silently on her pervious stool, resuming her slumped position.

AcreLorraine:
He looked at the two 'people' at the bar.  "Gods have mercy."  He muttered and downed his glass.  The bartender came and filled it up again.  He pulled a few pills from one of his pockets and stared at them for a few seconds.  "And again do the iron hammers fall."  He muttered as he slipped them back.

Kit Cloudkicker:
She chances a glance towards the newcomer to the bar, then Yarin. Lifting her head barely off of the bar, she mutters quitely "I'm...I can't...I'm not sure I can say."

AcreLorraine:
(I never said his name was acre, it's still a mystery.)

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