Smashed World, Part II

[Jarval]

"I accompany my friend here." Lorcan nods towards Durban. "On his quest. Our thanks for such quick passage."

He pulls a couple of silver coins from his belt pouch and hands them to the guard.

"Can you tell me where the best place to stay in town is? I'm sure many of the inns are full, given the festivities, but a man such as yourself may know where we can find rooms."

 

[Zhure]

Durban

"Well, that went better than it could've."

Durban wanders forward through the crowd, letting Khim help watch for interesting things.

 

[Howling Coyote]

After he has gotten out of the earshot of the guards Horros quietly says, "Guards are useful when they do their jobs good and properly, but I've witnessed otherwise many times, so I generally dislike the punch."

 

[Dalamar]

"Thank you, sir." says the guard as Lorcan hands him the coins.
"If you don't mind an inn with a reputation for brawls, the Coin's Edge should have some room. Just go 5 blocks straight ahead and then two to your left."

 

[Jarval]

"My thanks, friend." Lorcan calls back to the guard as he urges Ceinwein forwards.

"I may have found us a place to stay. It sounds a bit rough, but I'm sure we can handle the odd bar fight." He tells his companions as he catches up with them. "It a tavern called the Coin's Edge, some little distance ahead of us."

 

[Zhure]

Durban

"Wow, it's been a long time since we slept in an inn, eh my friends?"

Durban easily slips through the crowd trying to be the first to the inn.

 

[Dalamar]

The Coast is buzzing with life, elves, humans and dwarves moving about on their businesses. Every now and then, there is a stand or small cottage from which various goods are sold: weapons both old and new, spices, carpets, climbing and surviving gear... even one potion seller is present.
The noise produced by the sheer amount of feet stomping on the stone-covered streets is intoxicating after many day's travel.

 

[Zack2216]

"One of the few good things about civilization." I say gleefully as I head towards the door.

 

[Zhure]

"Beer?"

 

[Zack2216]

"Trust me, where I come from we can produce ale as well as anyone else. Its the comodity of a feather bed that draws me closer."