Moving on

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A grunting can be heard coming from the Market place, not unheard of with the forge being over that way not to mention Bunins Pleasure Palace!
When the grunts turn to foul cusses interspersed with exclamations of pain any onlooker would know something was not as it should be....
"There beastie, I got you now!" can be heard coming from Bunins tent, "locked up, snug as a bug in a rug. Dont you be giving me those sad eyes! We're moving on from here in any case! No time for you to stir up any more trouble!"
"Lets see.... whom do I needs see first..... twill bring me great sorrow to leave from here but that bedamned little beastie..." Bunin can be heard muttering as she putters about her tent.
 
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