[b][Outside]
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Floating closer, Knutik came to realize that the structure is in fact a tavern. He's seen it once before a long time ago and heard quite a bit about it, however he was too shy to enter last time. The shade held his hands to his chest, uncertain whether he should enter, thinking what would happen if he did, who would be in there, is he even allowed in there, would he be intruding? He floated a little closer to the door hesitantly as he considered his options. He then began to circle the building many times before making his decision.

Clawed fingers shakily reached for the door and slowly opened it, the interior of the tavern being revealed making it look so much more cozy than being out in the forest. A warm feeling reached out to Knutik, as if a gentle hand was welcoming him inside. He stepped passed the frame and closed the door. 

[b][Tavern][/b]

There was a strange man in a suit a little ways in front of him, and many others sitting about and chatting. The shade hugged his hands to his chest again and looked around nervously before deciding to make his way to a table. He bumped into something to his left and the shadowy tendrils on his back spiked up like a startled cat when a loud crash rang out. He looked to the floor to see a shattered vase. The shade panicked looking around frantically before lowering himself to gather up the pieces in his hands. He didn't know what to do with the pile of shards in his hands when he had them and looked around awkwardly before he decided to just place the pile where the vase had been on the stand.

He partially covered his face as he floated over to a table in the corner and took a seat. Not even 5 seconds inside and he had already broke something.

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