The innkeeper smiles down at the little gnome. "Oh, you sing, do ye? Ye do have a grand voice for it. You should return this evening with my Bennie, and we'll make a wollopin' time of it!"Colmarr said:“That’s me ma’am, cheeky at the best of times...it drives the captain crazy,” Colmarr says with a wink. “Though I only ask as I myself sing...in fact that’s what I was doing to earn a coin or two, before I signed on with the captain.”
Colmarr said:Colmarr takes a look at the items over the fireplace, before turning back to the innkeeper with a broad smile, his voice enthusiastic and an eager look in his eye. “Oh, that sounds a courageous tale...I’ll have to return when my time is my own, so I can listen to the tale in full...if you’d be willing to tell it to me. As you can no doubt tell I have quite a thirst for tales, and I bet your father had a hand in other noble deeds as well, which would make for wonderful songs or stories...”
"Oh, how Father could spin a tale...I wouldn't be doing him justice! Ah, but we must attempt to keep the dream alive..."
"Tsk! That girl and her gossip. She'd drive a flock of hens mad with her chattering! She just will not stop going on about that riot and the fire last night! Poor Mac over at the Arrow in the Bull...such a shame. He'd worked so hard on that place. I heard the bucket brigades weren't able to save much beyond the window casings...Well, he'll bounce back, the old wharf rat, though I pity the fools who torched his place."Eloise said:...the Arrow in the Bull tavern!