Lord's Rest Inn

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Oh, honestly
You humans make me sick
You blindly sign to feed your greed
While forgetting nothing's ever free.
Hush now, hush now, keep it hush
I don't want the townsfolk making a fuss...

A wagon has arrived in town, pulled by a pair of horses with silver eyes and lead-colored spots with an iridescent sheen. The wagon is fancy but clearly doesn't belong to a noble. It looks more like a bard's coach, with the words DOCTOR MAROQUE'S MIRACLE WAGON written on the side.

As it stops, a stage appears in a puff of black smoke with a man on top, dressed in a black coat and top hat. He grins, revealing his oily black-stained teeth as he bows and whips off his hat with his white-gloved hand. "Hello, Tavernville! I am Doctor Maroque, a famed physician bringing back miracles from the mysterious country of Greyland! C'mon, step right up, don't be shy! First one here gets a free miracle! I'm sure you've all seen them before, maybe even experienced them, so you know it's more than possible! I assure you, this miracle will not disappoint!"

 Ani walks over to them. “How about a compass to guide you to whatever you want?”

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Quote from Baalzeboop >>

Oh, honestly
You humans make me sick
You blindly sign to feed your greed
While forgetting nothing's ever free.
Hush now, hush now, keep it hush
I don't want the townsfolk making a fuss...

A wagon has arrived in town, pulled by a pair of horses with silver eyes and lead-colored spots with an iridescent sheen. The wagon is fancy but clearly doesn't belong to a noble. It looks more like a bard's coach, with the words DOCTOR MAROQUE'S MIRACLE WAGON written on the side.

As it stops, a stage appears in a puff of black smoke with a man on top, dressed in a black coat and top hat. He grins, revealing his oily black-stained teeth as he bows and whips off his hat with his white-gloved hand. "Hello, Tavernville! I am Doctor Maroque, a famed physician bringing back miracles from the mysterious country of Greyland! C'mon, step right up, don't be shy! First one here gets a free miracle! I'm sure you've all seen them before, maybe even experienced them, so you know it's more than possible! I assure you, this miracle will not disappoint!"

 Ani walks over to them. “How about a compass to guide you to whatever you want?”

 " I wouldnt trust him" Hunteros walks up "Ive met men like these before. their conmans. they take the riches from people to 'save them' and then run away" He scowls at the man "what do you want?"

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Quote from Baalzeboop >>

Oh, honestly
You humans make me sick
You blindly sign to feed your greed
While forgetting nothing's ever free.
Hush now, hush now, keep it hush
I don't want the townsfolk making a fuss...

A wagon has arrived in town, pulled by a pair of horses with silver eyes and lead-colored spots with an iridescent sheen. The wagon is fancy but clearly doesn't belong to a noble. It looks more like a bard's coach, with the words DOCTOR MAROQUE'S MIRACLE WAGON written on the side.

As it stops, a stage appears in a puff of black smoke with a man on top, dressed in a black coat and top hat. He grins, revealing his oily black-stained teeth as he bows and whips off his hat with his white-gloved hand. "Hello, Tavernville! I am Doctor Maroque, a famed physician bringing back miracles from the mysterious country of Greyland! C'mon, step right up, don't be shy! First one here gets a free miracle! I'm sure you've all seen them before, maybe even experienced them, so you know it's more than possible! I assure you, this miracle will not disappoint!"

 Ani walks over to them. “How about a compass to guide you to whatever you want?”

 " I wouldnt trust him" Hunteros walks up "Ive met men like these before. their conmans. they take the riches from people to 'save them' and then run away" He scowls at the man "what do you want?"

Ani shrugs. “I’ll let them humor themselves, how about that? Sounds good.”

Quote from Baalzeboop >>

Oh, honestly
You humans make me sick
You blindly sign to feed your greed
While forgetting nothing's ever free.
Hush now, hush now, keep it hush
I don't want the townsfolk making a fuss...

A wagon has arrived in town, pulled by a pair of horses with silver eyes and lead-colored spots with an iridescent sheen. The wagon is fancy but clearly doesn't belong to a noble. It looks more like a bard's coach, with the words DOCTOR MAROQUE'S MIRACLE WAGON written on the side.

As it stops, a stage appears in a puff of black smoke with a man on top, dressed in a black coat and top hat. He grins, revealing his oily black-stained teeth as he bows and whips off his hat with his white-gloved hand. "Hello, Tavernville! I am Doctor Maroque, a famed physician bringing back miracles from the mysterious country of Greyland! C'mon, step right up, don't be shy! First one here gets a free miracle! I'm sure you've all seen them before, maybe even experienced them, so you know it's more than possible! I assure you, this miracle will not disappoint!"

 A bearded Tiefling with coral red skin watches from a distance, sitting outside, sharpening his hook and rope weapon. He raises an eyebrow, his amber eyes staring at the figure with some suspicion. 

Kirin is sitting outside, sharpening his hook and rope weapon. 

Yuri is sitting in a tree, watching people. 

Tidus is curled up on the tavern's roof, napping.

Hunteros goes back to his guard tower. he wants nothing to do with the con man and would rather sit and watch the road with his rifle locked and loaded.