A bar

Artem returned her playful smile " Well, if that's true then it would be rude of me if I didn't offer you a drink straight away.". It would indeed be a good way to pass the time and a great opportunity to try and charm Winifred even further.

Then he too started to look for a place to get some ale. He spotted a bar, but it was quite a lot further down the street so it would be difficult, if not impossible, to see when the orc returned to his shop from there. Then he got an idea. "Hmm... I think there's a bar down there, can you see it?" he said as he pointed towards a sign, with a pair of beer mugs painted on it, hanging from the side of a building "If you can come up with some kind of way that we can let our new friend know that we are waiting there, then I might tell you some more, allright?". If only he knew how to write then it had been way easier, since then they could just have written a note and left it here at the shop, but wasn't going to humiliate himself by tell her about that.

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