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<blockquote data-quote="Malvoisin" data-source="post: 2990483" data-attributes="member: 40128">Remen and Dowlee, with Arak just a step behind, approach the Drunken Morkoth's bar, and begin to ask some discreet questions. Unfortunately, their queries are met with blank stares and shrugs. No one seems to have heard anything about this mysterious pair of half-elven 'investigators.'The bartender turns away from the adventurers for a moment to take payment from an older man for his drinks and meal. The old man flips a gold piece into the bartender's hand, and turns to walk away. Suddenly, the bartender yells, &quot;Gods! Not another one! This coin's a fake, Jed! One of those jester marked sovereigns again!&quot;Old Jed seems surprised, &quot;What? I didn't know! I'm sorry, Bran, but it's all I got on me.&quot;Bran looks upset, and is about to say something else. However, before the situation can escalate further, a gruff voice interrupts. &quot;Well, we can't have unpaid bills and false currency spoiling such a lovely afternoon as this, can we? Allow me, goodman.&quot; A well-dressed dwarf wearing a big, floppy hat drops a handful of coins on the counter and shouts, &quot;Drinks for the house, courtesy of Tyro Amberhelm!&quot;Jed grabs the dwarf's hand and pumps it vigorously before he leaves. &quot;Thanks, thanks a lot mister! I owe you one!&quot;Bran the bartender looks satisfied too, but he does examine Tyro's payment very carefully before he starts pouring drinks.Actions?</blockquote>

[QUOTE="Malvoisin, post: 2990483, member: 40128"] Remen and Dowlee, with Arak just a step behind, approach the Drunken Morkoth's bar, and begin to ask some discreet questions. Unfortunately, their queries are met with blank stares and shrugs. No one seems to have heard anything about this mysterious pair of half-elven 'investigators.' The bartender turns away from the adventurers for a moment to take payment from an older man for his drinks and meal. The old man flips a gold piece into the bartender's hand, and turns to walk away. Suddenly, the bartender yells, [COLOR=Plum]"Gods! Not another one! This coin's a fake, Jed! One of those jester marked sovereigns again!"[/COLOR] Old Jed seems surprised, [COLOR=RoyalBlue]"What? I didn't know! I'm sorry, Bran, but it's all I got on me."[/COLOR] Bran looks upset, and is about to say something else. However, before the situation can escalate further, a gruff voice interrupts. [COLOR=SeaGreen]"Well, we can't have unpaid bills and false currency spoiling such a lovely afternoon as this, can we? Allow me, goodman." [/COLOR] A well-dressed dwarf wearing a big, floppy hat drops a handful of coins on the counter and shouts, [COLOR=SeaGreen]"Drinks for the house, courtesy of Tyro Amberhelm!"[/COLOR] Jed grabs the dwarf's hand and pumps it vigorously before he leaves. [COLOR=RoyalBlue]"Thanks, thanks a lot mister! I owe you one!"[/COLOR] Bran the bartender looks satisfied too, but he does examine Tyro's payment very carefully before he starts pouring drinks. Actions? [/QUOTE]

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