Throwing Suspicion

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The sound of horse hooves hitting the paved road could be heard as a few people saw a carriage approaching from the distance. 

"Huh? Who the hell is going to the Blind Crow tavern at this time?" A muscular man that was dressed in a sleeveless vest questioned.

He was sitting on an outdoor tavern that was located at a short distance from the Blind Crow tavern. There were a few more people sitting around him and all of them had been chatting and eating their food with the drinks that were on the table.

"Don't know, but seeing the quality of the carriage, it shouldn't be anyone important. Look, it's a common carriage that you can hire anywhere." Another man dressed in a grey tunic spoke.

"Bah! Why are you two even bothering with it? There are guards around there, anyway. They'll handle it if something problematic happens." A waitress that was on the rather stout side said while placing another tray of drinks on the table.