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ooc: No objection to this, its not like there was really any question about my next actions. Just that if my character sees the note being put up, she reads it.

 

As Alenee walks through the door, she stops briefly in suprise at the quality of the room. She takes a few seconds to look arround, then heads over to the study and bookshelf. Looking at the titles, they seem to be mostly popular fiction and religious writings, nothing that really catches her attention. She then walks over to the tub, to her endless happiness already filled with hot water. Not wanting to miss the opportunity for a luxury she hasn't found often on this trip, she drops her clothes, armor, and weapons in a pile outside the tub, then steps into the water. A few minuites of complete relaxation later, her previous troubles are almost forgotten, even the yelling and noise from elsewhere in the building fail to distract her from truly important things.

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About an hour later, as the water has finally gotten cold, Alenee gets out of the tub and walks over to the bedrooom. She places the pike by the bed, within easy reach, then rechecks the door lock. Satisfied with the security, she retrives an ancient dwemer artifact from the pile of her equipment. She sets a few small gears, then places the device on a table next to the bed. Finally, with a sigh of relief, collapses into bed for a well earned rest. Very soon afterwards, her mind drifts away into pleasant unconsciousness, the troubles of reality forgotten.
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Simonaefura awakes, angry and annoyed that the commotion in the next room won't cease. Rising out of her bead like an undead, she puts on some clothes and grabs a shortsword and several throwing knives.

 

Pushing open the door like a raging alcoholic she wanders over to the next door and pounds on it with a clinched fist several times and belts out at the top of her lungs, "QUIET IN THERE SOME OF US ARE TRYING TO GET SOME SLEEP!!!"

 

Without hesitating she attempts to open the door. Unaware of it being locked or not she leans into as if the door was open, only to get a sore shoulder when she thuds against it, realizing its locked.

 

Clinching her fist again she pounds on it several more times, "WHO ARE YOU? COME OUT, FACE ME!!!"

 

When nothing happends she raises her knee into her stomach and kicks to door in, throwing knives ready and sword drawn.

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Looking into the room and seeing a strange sight a crude and unpleasany grimace washes over her face.

 

"You pathetic wretch," she verbally lashes at the intruder, "leave these people alone and do them no harm."

 

Staring at the rather bult man she cracks half a grin and starts to laugh softly.

 

"You vagabonds are all the same; you don't know what fights to pick and leave alone. Here's some crude advice for you my friend. Anyone in Tamriel would place their bets on this man right here. I suggest you leave before he forces you to bed with him," again laughing softly.

 

She stands in the doorway, attentively awaiting the next move by the intruder. Throwing knived perched between her fingers, being three of them, ready to fly at her command.

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Noticing the confusion, the man in the room lunges at Shadow and brings him down. He then proceeds to punch him repeatedly. in his stomach and side. The wife runs after Simonaefura with a rolling pin. Two kids run out of their room into the hallway shouting for the guards, knocking over a serving boy pushing a cart full of food. The noise has now awakened everyone in the Inn, and the one next to it.
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