Satin Knights
First Post
Tasanto Nysys (level 1, class unrevealed)
Thud. The door to the inn opens to reveal a raven haired, green eyed, scrawny half-elven lad struggling with a loaded saddlebag. His simple attire hasn't seen the grime of work or battle yet. After clumsily bouncing into a couple of tables, he finds an empty one. Putting the saddlebag on the floor, he pushes it under the table with his feet and sits down.
After a moment Marla comes over, "What'll you have?"
"Some fried fish, bread and wine please."
Having not seen this farmboy before, "Two silver for the decent stuff."
Tasanto hands over two silver pieces. She goes to the bar to place his order with the cook. She returns with a tankard of wine. "The food will be ready in a bit."
"Um, I am also looking for work. I am a good guard. Is there any work available?"
Not seeing his qualifications, Marla is not impressed. But at least he is polite. "Well, we don't have anyone in here hiring at the moment. Wait around after you eat. Someone is always in trouble and needing help. They always come here." She returns to the bar.
Tasanto sips his wine.
Thud. The door to the inn opens to reveal a raven haired, green eyed, scrawny half-elven lad struggling with a loaded saddlebag. His simple attire hasn't seen the grime of work or battle yet. After clumsily bouncing into a couple of tables, he finds an empty one. Putting the saddlebag on the floor, he pushes it under the table with his feet and sits down.
After a moment Marla comes over, "What'll you have?"
"Some fried fish, bread and wine please."
Having not seen this farmboy before, "Two silver for the decent stuff."
Tasanto hands over two silver pieces. She goes to the bar to place his order with the cook. She returns with a tankard of wine. "The food will be ready in a bit."
"Um, I am also looking for work. I am a good guard. Is there any work available?"
Not seeing his qualifications, Marla is not impressed. But at least he is polite. "Well, we don't have anyone in here hiring at the moment. Wait around after you eat. Someone is always in trouble and needing help. They always come here." She returns to the bar.
Tasanto sips his wine.