Teryl's Tales of Whim~The adventurers were puzzled by the crowd, and more puzzled by the fact the crowd was milling around rubble that used to be their regular inn.
"Blynth," exclaimed most of the party, concerned for the inn-keeper.
"The ale," cried the wizard, causing the party, and the crowd, to turn and stare.
"I think we're in trouble," the wizard quickly pointed out the pitchforks of the advancing townsfolk.
"Answers later, run now," suggested the Bard.
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