[h2][right][color=#89d5d2][b]Jean Bernard[/b][/color][/right][/h2]
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	“And I’m Jean. Nice to meet all of you.” said the young man from the far valley. Though he got the distinct feeling that no one there was interested in him or anything else he might to say. Robert and their newest acquaintance, Arthur, were talking shop about lumber and construction. Jean realized that he was left with no other commonality beyond being in the same town. Well, that was to be expected. No knowing whether these people would even be around for the mission coming up on the morrow.

	Jean stayed for the moment listening to the men talk before he realized that Sonia and Engie had left for the barkeep. Not being a part of their conversation and not wanting to interrupt, Jean also silently left for the bar. He already had a room, so he wasn’t desperate for the keeps attention. He sat at the bar returning any greeting the keep might have said with a wave of his hand and a smile. Jean shifted the stool forward, the wood squeaking against the floor. Jean got comfortable waiting for the tavern keep to finish what looked to be three different conversations at once.