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The sight that met Abigail's eyes was somewhat surprising. Of course, the fact that many members of the noble class allowed themselves such behavior was not news to her. But she had already gotten used to the fact that in her homeland, they did not do it so openly.
Deciding that further observation of this unfamiliar behavior would only attract unwanted attention to herself, Abigail turned her gaze to the barmaid standing behind the counter, likely the owner of the establishment, and headed straight for her.
— Good afternoon, — the girl greeted politely, — I would like to inquire about renting a room.