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Originally Posted by Scotley A dwarf behind the bar looks Tagret up and down. "Now why go way over there when I've got the best prices in Saltmarsh right here. Besides, I only offer directions to those what drink in mah bar." He picks up a slightly grimy mug and begins wiping it with an even grimier towel stuck in the belt around his waist. "Ale for you? Blahg's Black is the best in town for the price." |
Tagret smiles under his cat mask. He taps his gloved nails on the counter.
"I am a monk, we do not drink sir." He cocks his head slightly to one side, and looks at a drunken patron sitting at a table,
"A pint then, but for that man over there." Tagret begins to reach for his gold, but withdraws his hand. He looks at the barkeep,
"Directions please sir. I have agreed to purchase a pint of ale in exchange for information."