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 Posted: Tue May 23, 2006 1:25 pm
You are in the back area behind the Bend in the Road Tavern. There is a battered tree stump not far from the tavern's back door with piles of split fire wood all around it. The axe for splitting wood is resting against the back wall of the tavern. You can see that the area around the tavern is thickly wooded and occasionally a chipmunk will scurry from one tree to another. There is a worn path that leads south into the woods from here. Go inside the TavernWalk around to the front of the TavernHead South along the Path into the Woods
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Posted: Thu Oct 19, 2006 2:28 pm
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Posted: Sat Oct 28, 2006 8:22 pm
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Posted: Sat Oct 28, 2006 9:31 pm
There's nothing here. Might as well go in the tavern. I need my head clear, so I'm not going to buy anything to drink
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Posted: Tue Jan 02, 2007 8:55 am
Dangerboy furthered his trip south as he continued walking like he does.
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Posted: Thu Mar 22, 2007 5:59 pm
Anza and the Gwee exited to the back and stopped.
sweatdrop "Ehh..." they both said at the same time.
"Lets go back to the front of the Tavern..." Anza suggested, embarassed.
"Yeah... lets..." the Gwee agreed. The pair thought that there was another path or something behind the Tavern... boy were they mistaken...
(Continued around the front of the Tavern.)
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Posted: Sat Jun 23, 2007 12:00 pm
*walks to the front of the tavern*
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Posted: Fri Oct 31, 2008 5:59 pm
after my little talk wqith okami iand destryoing the tavern i wnet to find more zombies. it willl be hard since i have no mp.
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Posted: Sat Nov 01, 2008 7:53 am
Artemis took the axe from the passive stump. An axe is good; two axes are better! She proceeds to flinging the clean axe on the other slot on her holster. Nobody's using it, anyway. Artemis smiled to herself as she went towards the Tavern.
"I want a bottle of Vodka,"
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Posted: Thu Dec 18, 2008 4:07 pm
"Perfect. A southern path!" Becca yelled with joy, as she ran as fast as she could down the path.
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