A problem. [ Billie says that after pausing in perusing the inn's bottles and looking up, brow furrowed. She's quiet again after that, listening to the inevitable shuffle of feet upstairs. ] Guess I spoke too soon.
[ That said, she's easing her way back away from the bar and towards the stairs, sword coming back up defensively. ]
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[ That said, she's easing her way back away from the bar and towards the stairs, sword coming back up defensively. ]
Stay there. I'll take a look.