Smashed World, Part II

I will comfort Tserof. "Ok, we are in a new place, but don't worry. Please sleep on the ground tonight, I don't think that the celing can support you." I hug him, and I will join the others inside the inn.
 

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"Looks like it could be fun." Lorcan grins widely at Durban's remark. He walks up to the bar and raps loudly on it, calling out: "Innkeep?"
 


After a while longer, the opposite of the 'traditional' innkeeper comes from the kitchen. She is a well formed elven woman, as far as you can tell she is still young by the elven standards.
As she enters, she gets quite a few looks from the patrons.
"Yah, how can I help ya?"
 

Durban

Still whispering... "she's lucky I took monastic vows."

Louder, Durban speaks out, "We need rooms, and baths, too, please."
 



"We can pay, how does a gold for the two rooms per night sound?" Lorcan pulls a couple of gold coins from his belt pouch and lays them on the bar. "We'll want to stay for at least two nights. And maybe that could get us some food as well?"
 


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