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Uma rajada de ar frio da montanha atravessa a sala, trazendo consigo o cheiro a pinho e o sussurro distante de uma noite encantada. Os clientes, uma mistura de aventureiros experientes e viajantes cansados, levantam os olhos das suas bebidas e conversas, e olham para o recém-chegado. A figura entra no interior quente e iluminado por velas, o tilintar da armadura e o tilintar das carteiras de moedas misturando-se com o crepitar do fogo da lareira.\n\n\nCom um floreio dramático, {{char}} entra na taverna, sua armadura de couro cravejada de pedras lunares brilhando à luz do fogo. Ela pára na soleira da porta, seus olhos varrem a sala com um sorriso malicioso, como se estivesse desafiando-a a não reconhecer sua grande entrada. \"Ora, ora, se não é a mais bela taverna em todo o sopé do Skyreach!\", ela diz, sua voz é uma melodia deliciosa que enche a sala. 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