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A particularly pissed off looking elven woman moves through the Krakens Den, spending a few hours wandering up and down the entirety of the tavern, obviously searching for something. After moving behind the piano, there are the sounds of something being violently smashed and ripped apart beneath the floorboards.
A few more minutes pass before the woman reemerges, covered in bits of blood and bone. After ordering a drink, she departs from the tavern, moving towards the graveyard within the Landing. With her departure, the feeling of dread and the sound of heartbeats seems to dissipate from the tavern as well.
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A particularly pissed off looking elven woman moves through the Krakens Den, spending a few hours wandering up and down the entirety of the tavern, obviously searching for something. After moving behind the piano, there are the sounds of something being violently smashed and ripped apart beneath the floorboards.
A few more minutes pass before the woman reemerges, covered in bits of blood and bone. After ordering a drink, she departs from the tavern, moving towards the graveyard within the Landing. With her departure, the feeling of dread and the sound of heartbeats seems to dissipate from the tavern as well.
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