Forged Fury
First Post
BURN IT WITH FIRE!!! Archandros screamed at the sight of the halfling. Damien had never quite understood the devil's reaction to the little people. Certainly, they were annoying, but not to the degree that would require instant immolation. The warlock had attempted to do research on the issue, but only managed to locate a fragment of lore discussing an ignominious defeat of Archandros at the hands of a halfling hero before the devil started to threaten Damien's ability to sire progeny.
Again, master, discretion?
Forcing a smile, Damien replied, "Well met, Pike." Fishing a gold piece from his pouch, he passed it to the halfling. "You do know that the very definition of a tip means that it is voluntary, correct? Then again, I imagine waiting for you to figure out how to make change would take longer than merely traveling by way of road. Enjoy!"
Again, master, discretion?
Forcing a smile, Damien replied, "Well met, Pike." Fishing a gold piece from his pouch, he passed it to the halfling. "You do know that the very definition of a tip means that it is voluntary, correct? Then again, I imagine waiting for you to figure out how to make change would take longer than merely traveling by way of road. Enjoy!"