Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-10906938-20140305014006/@comment-10906938-20140308160234

Eventually, the party found the inn. It was suprisngly quiet, and the few patrons looked up from their drinks. The bartender, a greasy-looking man, smiled as they entered. When Sal'ir asked for five (Sal'ir, M'Nara, Sicarius, Galom, Fenris, right?) rooms, the bartender replied, "Oh, I'm sorry, we only 'ave three rooms left. Th' others are all reserved. If yer willin' to pay some more, I thin' we can make a deal." Sal'ir looked around the inn. He gave the innkeeper a look. The innkeeper sighed and gave them five rooms.