Rae ArdGaoth
Explorer
Edwyd smiles, at his volunteers. "Paid! Yes, indeed. That's three, is there anybody else? Last year, they had a bit of trouble on the road. It would be good to have a beefy entourage.
Tavern - City of Orussus, The Red Dragon Inn 2010-17
Kaleva, Cloistered Cleric
Kaleva appears disconcerted. "You had a little bit of trouble on the road? What sort of trouble?"
Kaleva appears disconcerted. "You had a little bit of trouble on the road? What sort of trouble?"
Rae ArdGaoth
Explorer
The pie chef chuckles jovially. "Oh, nothing too serious! A couple of kids, an escaped prisoner, and the guard sent to catch him. Oh, and Rilithorne's apprentice. It made for an interesting parade, to be sure!
"Alright, four is a good number. Would you all mind retiring to a side room with me, to discuss some finer details?" Edwyd looks at Joe, who nods. The large baker strides toward one of the inn's private rooms.
"Alright, four is a good number. Would you all mind retiring to a side room with me, to discuss some finer details?" Edwyd looks at Joe, who nods. The large baker strides toward one of the inn's private rooms.
Rae ArdGaoth
Explorer
OOC: My adventurers can head over to this thread (don't forget to post your departure from the tavern).
We'll need a judge, too...
We'll need a judge, too...
Rae ArdGaoth
Explorer
Petra emerges from the private room and asks Joe about hiring a cab. The bartender, busy wiping a glass (as bartenders do), simply nods his head at a bearded man seated at the bar.
"Looking for a cab? My company's got a few roaming the city. There's often one right in the Plaza, and if not, step out onto Merchant's Ave and you're bound to find a free one in short order. Let's see..." The man gets up and walks to the windows, beer in his hand, and peers out through the light rain.
"Aye! There's one in the square now, if that's to your liking?" Indeed, across the square, on the other side of the dragon statue, a horse-drawn covered cab is parked, the horse stamping restlessly beneath a storefront awning, its driver huddled under the roof, smoking a pipe in the drizzle.
"We charge the standard rate. I'll run and get him for you, so you don't have to wet your pretty hair, how's that?" he offers with a grin.
"Looking for a cab? My company's got a few roaming the city. There's often one right in the Plaza, and if not, step out onto Merchant's Ave and you're bound to find a free one in short order. Let's see..." The man gets up and walks to the windows, beer in his hand, and peers out through the light rain.
"Aye! There's one in the square now, if that's to your liking?" Indeed, across the square, on the other side of the dragon statue, a horse-drawn covered cab is parked, the horse stamping restlessly beneath a storefront awning, its driver huddled under the roof, smoking a pipe in the drizzle.
"We charge the standard rate. I'll run and get him for you, so you don't have to wet your pretty hair, how's that?" he offers with a grin.
