12-20-2010, 08:30 PM
Nyth continued down the hallway, stopping when he heard footsteps approaching. He narrowed his eyes, listening. They didn't seem burdened by weight, but were still a little slow, as if their owner was in no hurry. Sighing, he began to move again, stopping to eye the stairwell when he approached it. He tilted his head at the sound of conversation, the light buzz reaching his ears. It appeared there were more people within the tavern. The footsteps from earlier had grown louder. Probably a patron making his way to his room. After all, as far as he knew, all the rooms were upstairs. He stood, waiting, wishing to see if it was the one who had arrived while Mimiren and him were downstairs.
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