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9 months ago ::
Sep 22, 2012 - 12:06AM
#121
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Date Joined:
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Hekahala is shortly confused by the accent, but decides the woman asked if they wanted to sleep here this night. Then she asks herself if that really is the right translation, since she now announced twice already that they wanted to do exactly that. Maybe the woman has a hearing problem...
Yes, as i said we want rooms, preferably three, or at least 3 seperate beds. Can you provide that and how much would it cost?
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9 months ago ::
Sep 24, 2012 - 1:26PM
#122
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"'Tis a gold piece a night fer each of you" the woman replies curtly.
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9 months ago ::
Sep 24, 2012 - 1:50PM
#123
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Date Joined:
Apr 10, 2009
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Hekahala raises an eyebrow at the price, thinking to herself that a silver or two would be more befitting of this fleabag.
I want a room, i'm not here to pay Antaladusss debtzzz!
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9 months ago ::
Sep 26, 2012 - 6:41AM
#124
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The woman simply shrugs. "Prices these days... they are what they are," she says. "Yer think you can find a cheaper room elsewhere, be my guest."
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9 months ago ::
Sep 26, 2012 - 8:07AM
#125
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Date Joined:
Apr 10, 2009
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Hekahala just shakes her head, quietly grumbling that she'll rather sleep in a tree or cave than pay that.
(And she will do exactly that this night)
I think i'll try my luck elsssewhere then if you don't mind. If you have any wine that isn't quite as expensssive as the rooms, i'll take that and wait a while longer for Mister Fox.
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8 months ago ::
Sep 27, 2012 - 9:24AM
#126
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Date Joined:
Apr 11, 2012
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"This waterhole smelly and loud. Lying under stars is good room." Magtoo doesn't wish to sit, fearing it might provoke someone to come and talk with him, and stands behind Hekahala as she orders her drink.
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8 months ago ::
Sep 28, 2012 - 5:12PM
#127
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"Wine, huh? And ye cannae afford a gold fer the room? Well, I'll see what we got"
The woman brings out a bottle of red and glasses for the group. The wine is not actually as bad as Hekahala expected; not great, but drinkable.
Meanwhile, some of the patrons begin to slip away to their various homes and haunts, and the talk in the room quiets to a background chatter.
"Listen pet," says the bartender, returning to the travellers, "Ye'll not find a good place at this time o' night, not for the price you're after. I tell ye what, I've two rooms fer two ye can have, a gold apiece, and I cook a good breakfast too, I'll have ye know."
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8 months ago ::
Sep 28, 2012 - 11:10PM
#128
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Date Joined:
Apr 10, 2009
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Hekahala chuckles. It seems my big friend here and i miss nature already. Though i think we might get into trouble camping in the city.
She thinks for a few moments if there wasn't a good spot to lie down outside of the gates that would shelter them from at least eventual rain, the cold is no problem, while waiting for the spellcasters answer, those are the ones who usually want to stay inside.
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