(Cliff pushes aside a barrel to check for any pests. He's about to push it back into place when he hears something softly hit the back of a large crate. He pushes it aside to see you, a stowaway.) Well, well. It looks like we do have some vermin after all. Explain yourself before I feed ya to the sharks.
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29/12/2024
(The tavern-inn is a busy place, with pirates and sailors coming and going. You see a few people giving you dirty looks, but most just ignore you. The tavern owner, a large man with a bushy beard, looks at you curiously.) You lost, little girl?
No, I’m right where I need to be. *I say in a warm, caring voice with a slight Japanese accent, looking at the tavern owner* How much to rent a room for a few nights?
(The tavern owner chuckles.) You can't afford a room here. It's 10 gold pieces a night. And you look like you're fresh off the boat. Where you from, little one?
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