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<blockquote data-quote="Gregor" data-source="post: 5563640" data-attributes="member: 11751">Arnir, the innkeeper tells you that although they do not have private single rooms, he would be more than happy to rent you a four-person room for the very affordable rate of 2 pieces of gold.&nbsp; *******Brondwyn lines up what he hopes will be his final shot.&nbsp; He tosses the axe and it sinks home in the middle ring.&nbsp; With exactly fifteen points scored and the victory ensured Brondwyn lets out a deep belly laugh and smacks the two humans on their lower backs.&nbsp; &quot;Good game lads!&nbsp; Ya'd me fer a second but dis ere game's been in me fam fer a long time.&nbsp; Ahhhhh, now ow about that keg eh?&quot;&nbsp; He chuckles and then shouts out: &quot;Eh! Vanderson!&nbsp; A keg of the Dwarven Ale on the tab of these ere fine fellows.&nbsp; Ya can keep er ere for me when I needs it! Bwa haha!!!.&quot;Alric and Bannock follow Brondwyn back to their table.&nbsp; The dwarf sits down and helps himself to a bite of cheese and a heel of bread.&nbsp; &quot;Hope you dun mind if I steal a wee nib.&quot; he says between bites.&nbsp; &quot;So Gate Pass is yer home eh?&nbsp; I'd be merry for the tale on ow youse came tru the flames of Innenotdar, what brings ya to East Watch and where yer headed.&nbsp; Maybe ol' Brondwyn ere can be of some 'sistance.&quot;The innkeeper stops by to ask Bannock and Alric for a total of 1 piece of gold and 8 pieces of silver for the&nbsp; Firkin of Dwarven Ale they purchased for Brondwyn.******Upstairs in one of the two rooms rented by Torrent, Lars enjoys his bath and his company.&nbsp; &quot;Where are you from sir?&quot; asks the girl with wide eyes, &quot;I've never left the town.&nbsp; Are you a travelling warrior?&quot;</blockquote>

[QUOTE="Gregor, post: 5563640, member: 11751"] Arnir, the innkeeper tells you that although they do not have private single rooms, he would be more than happy to rent you a four-person room for the very affordable rate of 2 pieces of gold. ******* Brondwyn lines up what he hopes will be his final shot. He tosses the axe and it sinks home in the middle ring. With exactly fifteen points scored and the victory ensured Brondwyn lets out a deep belly laugh and smacks the two humans on their lower backs. [COLOR="DarkOrchid"]"Good game lads! Ya'd me fer a second but dis ere game's been in me fam fer a long time. Ahhhhh, now ow about that keg eh?"[/COLOR] He chuckles and then shouts out: [COLOR="DarkOrchid"]"Eh! Vanderson! A keg of the Dwarven Ale on the tab of these ere fine fellows. Ya can keep er ere for me when I needs it! Bwa haha!!!."[/COLOR] Alric and Bannock follow Brondwyn back to their table. The dwarf sits down and helps himself to a bite of cheese and a heel of bread. [COLOR="DarkOrchid"]"Hope you dun mind if I steal a wee nib."[/COLOR] he says between bites. [COLOR="DarkOrchid"]"So Gate Pass is yer home eh? I'd be merry for the tale on ow youse came tru the flames of Innenotdar, what brings ya to East Watch and where yer headed. Maybe ol' Brondwyn ere can be of some 'sistance."[/COLOR] The innkeeper stops by to ask Bannock and Alric for a total of 1 piece of gold and 8 pieces of silver for the Firkin of Dwarven Ale they purchased for Brondwyn. ****** Upstairs in one of the two rooms rented by Torrent, Lars enjoys his bath and his company. [I]"Where are you from sir?"[/I] asks the girl with wide eyes, [I]"I've never left the town. Are you a travelling warrior?"[/I] [/QUOTE]

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