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All tagged Rogue's Ward
…Upon re-entering the floor of the Fool’s Flagon, the party was greeted by the scent of pipe-smoke, ale, and other stronger spirits. The place had filled up even in the twenty minutes since they’d first walked through, but the party was quick to note that there were still seats available at the bar…
…They found the keep easily enough, and were confronted by two well equipped guards. One stepped forward, and introduced himself as Waltrom, a captain of the King’s Guard. Draped as he and his younger (and rounder) compatriot were in deep blue cloaks slung over their scale-mail armor, and wielding finely crafted long swords, the King’s Guard certainly looked the part.
