Scotley
Hero
Raul takes a seat near the others and bites into the stave, while looking around the room for suspects. Finally Raul asks, "Has this ever happened before, Maddie? And do you have any new workers who hired on just before this started?"
"Oh, I've had a crooked bartender or two in my time, but never like this. I'm down hundreds over the last 6 weeks or so. I've not hired anyone new and I've mostly been handling the money myself since I noticed we were coming up short. Come round here and have a look at the cashbox if you wish." Behind the bar is a small stout looking box with brass fittings and a large well made padlock. A small slot serves for putting coins in. The box is nailed to the the shelf under the bar and does not move. "I bought a new lock, best one I could find. I make change out of my apron and the others carry a little change too, but even if they took all the change I give them every night it couldn't account for the loss." She sighs, "I'm really flummoxed by this. We're ordered more beer and ale than ever from the supplier, but making less money."