Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24449631-20140420031041/@comment-3293219-20140609190557

The Bartender returned, with the ales.

"Four gold." She replied, sounding like she had, had her soul sucked out of her.

Morgen reached into her coat pocket and gave the Argonian the coins before she went to get the second ale.

"Cheers!" Morgen smiled as she took a drink.