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You know it's an interesting thing being a Kender, especially when you are in a town full of humans, and the occasional Dwarf.  You happen to be shorter than everyone, almost no one likes you, just because you are a kender-it's not his fault, he's just a Kender- you probably wouldn't notice the people hating you so much.  Everything would be blamed on you, and  even your best intentioned action is looked upon as theivary.

Tas walked from the fair grounds of Solace  up to the gient Vallenwood tree that harbored the Last Home Inn. It was a nice place, very homely, and very welcoming.  Tas started up the long ramp to the Inn. He wistled a kender tune as he passed other people on the ramp, coming or going. And he was looking foward to ale, food, and a good bed. Tomarrow would be a good day to set out and find more adventure, he told himself, but first he had to meet his new friends, Tanis, and Flint tonight. They wanted to see his maps.

Tas grinned, his maps were his pride and joy. He reached the door of the Inn and took a step in. The door had been propped open with a keg so as to let in some fresh air.

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