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<blockquote data-quote="loxmyth" data-source="post: 1282092" data-attributes="member: 1255">~Gemcutter Inn, the Undercity&quot;Oh!&nbsp; A row!&quot; Pahl's eyes go wide with surprise.&nbsp; &quot;It was quite a bit of trouble after all, then?&nbsp; Sorry to be the root of it all, didn't mean it at all.&nbsp; Seems that you have earned this reward then, huh?&quot;&nbsp; He looks to his right and nods at his companion, who carefully hands him a grey leather pouch.&nbsp; Holding out one hand, he empties the contents of the pouch into it.&nbsp; &quot;Will these be sufficient, brother?&quot; he asks the gnome.&nbsp; Glittering, multifaceted gems stare peek back out of his palm.&nbsp; &quot;Twelve gems of fair quality.&nbsp; Do you approve?&quot;&nbsp; To Froud's appraising eye, the gems look to be genuine, each capable of fetching at least ten gold crowns on the open market.~Grundle's, RavenscraigThe dwarf's eyes narrowed, and Forge imagined that he could see wisps of steam rising from the constable's nostrils.&nbsp; &quot;And I have no need for lineages and lectures from a freshly bearded youth who doesn't know when to shut up.&nbsp; You say that things would have been much worse if you hadn't taken this action.&nbsp; What if you hadn't come here at all, looking for a fight?&nbsp; Didja think about that?&quot;Forge's attempts at waking Yara are unsuccessful; he can already see the heavy dark bruising mottling her pale skin.&nbsp; The human constable moves over and instructs everyone to stand back.&nbsp; &quot;There'll be a medic along in a moment to look at her, so you hold steady,&quot; he tells the dwarven wizard.&nbsp; &quot;Just answer my mate's questions right? And maybe you won't end up in the clinker.&quot;OOC: Sorry I've been absent for so long... I've been sick the last couple of weeks and was busy with holiday stuff before that.&nbsp; Again, sorry for the delay.</blockquote>

[QUOTE="loxmyth, post: 1282092, member: 1255"] [i][b]~Gemcutter Inn, the Undercity[/b][/i] "Oh! A row!" Pahl's eyes go wide with surprise. "It was quite a bit of trouble after all, then? Sorry to be the root of it all, didn't mean it at all. Seems that you have earned this reward then, huh?" He looks to his right and nods at his companion, who carefully hands him a grey leather pouch. Holding out one hand, he empties the contents of the pouch into it. "Will these be sufficient, brother?" he asks the gnome. Glittering, multifaceted gems stare peek back out of his palm. "Twelve gems of fair quality. Do you approve?" To Froud's appraising eye, the gems look to be genuine, each capable of fetching at least ten gold crowns on the open market. [i][b]~Grundle's, Ravenscraig[/b][/i] The dwarf's eyes narrowed, and Forge imagined that he could see wisps of steam rising from the constable's nostrils. "And I have no need for lineages and lectures from a freshly bearded youth who doesn't know when to shut up. You say that things would have been much worse if you hadn't taken this action. What if you hadn't come here at all, looking for a fight? Didja think about that?" Forge's attempts at waking Yara are unsuccessful; he can already see the heavy dark bruising mottling her pale skin. The human constable moves over and instructs everyone to stand back. "There'll be a medic along in a moment to look at her, so you hold steady," he tells the dwarven wizard. "Just answer my mate's questions right? And maybe you won't end up in the clinker." [COLOR=Orange]OOC: Sorry I've been absent for so long... I've been sick the last couple of weeks and was busy with holiday stuff before that. Again, sorry for the delay.[/COLOR] [/QUOTE]

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