"Thank you for your offer, however I'm afriad this is a journey only I can take." Dedra Replies. She sees the dissapointment in the mans eyes but he smiles and wishes her luck as The Lady Dust heads down the dirt path.
"Dedra! Wait!" The man yells, "I've just thought of something!"
Dedra turns around and faces him, "What's that?"
"Go to the Harbor Inn, many tavelers there, they may know something as to your identity." The man bows and Dedra sets off. Harbor Inn it is.
It took a few days to get there but Dedra had no problem finding a bed along the way. She entered the Inn and was almost repulsed by the place, "Do you have rooms available?" She asked an old man behind the desk. He replied almost sneering, "Yes, Your lucky, I almost gave it to someone else." He tosses you a old rusty key and points to the door that is upstairs. Odd he didn't ask for any money. You unlock the door and walk in. Thank god the rooms are slightly more kept then the rest of the place.
"Your late!" A loud voice booms, "I was almost going to call for someone else."
Dedra suddenly realized that the man behind the desk must have thought she was a prostitute! She began heading for the door when the man replied, "Hell if I knew you high priced bitches had no sense of time I would have gone for a street prostitute!" Did he say high priced? Dedra looked in her pouch, it was getting empty and hell if she could get paid for a what she does natually why the hell not.
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