Sir Alarion
The knight's face pales in righteous fury as he hears of their hostess's plight. Only his new-found devotion to the Merciful Goddess keeps him from ripping out his sword and swearing a great Oath of Vengeance. (There you go, gentlemen! Character growth!)
He touches his holy symbol to calm his ire, and speaks in a controlled voice. "Goodwife Maddie, you have my word that we shall get to the bottom of this, and soon. In the meantime, perhaps I can help to temporize the vulgar coin-hunger of your creditors..." The knight reaches within his cloak and withdraws a small bag, tightly tied, filled to bursting with coin. "This was to be the last payment for my new armor."
He grins for a moment at the others. "I know, you have yet to see it, but you know how Iggy feels about us wearing proper harness in the city... Worry not, good Maddie, I have enough to compensate for this. Use it in good faith, and perhaps that shall keep these doors open until we catch the miscreant who has thus endangered them."
(OOC: The bag holds 100 gold pieces. I really assumed I had finished paying for everything, but this explains why he was carrying so much)
Only then does he notice his elven friend, in his resplandescent new robe, and his relaxed demeanor. "Well met, good Raul!"
The knight's face pales in righteous fury as he hears of their hostess's plight. Only his new-found devotion to the Merciful Goddess keeps him from ripping out his sword and swearing a great Oath of Vengeance. (There you go, gentlemen! Character growth!)
He touches his holy symbol to calm his ire, and speaks in a controlled voice. "Goodwife Maddie, you have my word that we shall get to the bottom of this, and soon. In the meantime, perhaps I can help to temporize the vulgar coin-hunger of your creditors..." The knight reaches within his cloak and withdraws a small bag, tightly tied, filled to bursting with coin. "This was to be the last payment for my new armor."
He grins for a moment at the others. "I know, you have yet to see it, but you know how Iggy feels about us wearing proper harness in the city... Worry not, good Maddie, I have enough to compensate for this. Use it in good faith, and perhaps that shall keep these doors open until we catch the miscreant who has thus endangered them."
(OOC: The bag holds 100 gold pieces. I really assumed I had finished paying for everything, but this explains why he was carrying so much)

Only then does he notice his elven friend, in his resplandescent new robe, and his relaxed demeanor. "Well met, good Raul!"