>TM 4
>LS 2
>PS ON
>PL60
>SM6
>CP ON
>FO OFF
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	Guided by your companions, you make your way through 
Š	the darkening streets of Ghol-Tabras and arrive at 
Š	the entrance to the Flying Fish Tavern. The inn is 
Š	filled with the captains and crews of many of the 
Š	vessels that are moored down in the harbour. They are 
Š	a raucous crowd, yet their noise quietens to barely a 
Š	whisper the moment you and your companions step 
Š	through the door.

	Slowly you approach the bar, trying your best to 
Š	ignore the dark mutterings that are passing among the 
Š	hard-faced sailors. The innkeeper glares at you. It 
Š	is as if he is daring you to ask him for service. You 
Š	swallow hard and ask if he knows of anyone who would 
Š	be interested in buying some copper.
	
	"Hey, listen up," he shouts to the others, "This 
Š	infidel wants to sell some copper!"

	The crowded inn erupts with laughter. Now grinning 
Š	innanely, the innkeeper fixes you with his piggy eyes 
Š	and asks: "An' just what is it you've got to sell 
Š	then, eh? Your father's old spit-pot maybe? Bah! 
Š	Begone y'scabs. We don't serve the likes o'you no 
Š	more. I'm the new owner of this fine establishment 
Š	and we don't want your kind here!" 


	If you wish to attempt to buy some ale in the hope 
Š	that it will appease this boarish innkeeper, turn 
	to  â108â

	If you decide that you are wasting precious time 
Š	here, you can leave the inn by turning to  â249â