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*you enters the loud and crowded Tavern after watching the reigning champion in the city arena claim yet another victory. The tavern is full of both humanoid and awaked animal patrons who celebrate the victory of their Champion. The Beer Wyrd barkeep continuously fills tankards and mugs, handing them to eager patrons.**Loud cheers erupt from the back of the Tavern as a large Red-Headed Half Orc woman's fist connects with an overly touchy Minotaur, knocking him flat on his arse as she stands over him intimidatingly, her tusks bared as she cracks her knuckles, ready for round two.*
"Try it again mate, I bloody dare ya! Next time I'll use ma claws!"
*She arrogantly turns her back on him and returns to sit down in her booth, A large plate of meats and tankard of beer in front of her.**you immediately recognises the woman as the Gladiator Champion they saw fight today and decides to try their luck at approaching the beast of a woman.**As you walks up to Z'Tala sitting in her booth, they hear a low growl Z'Tala rolls her eyes and turns her head to look up at them, clearly annoyed*
"What the bloody hell do ya want? Can't ya see I'm trying to eat?"
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