Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20140816184757/@comment-24344819-20140822155135

Upon entering Rory took off his helmet and spottet the man from before. He walked up to him. As he expected the man had an alcoholic drink in his hand but he didn´t seem as drunk as last time.

"Hey there." He greeted.

"Ah, you´re that Dark Elf from yesserday, aren´t cha? I faintly rememba talkin´ to ya."

"Mhm. Right. I´m back from checking up on the house you mentioned, so i´d like my reward now."

"Uh..." The man thought for a moment and tried to figure out what the conversation was about. After a minute his facial expression lightened up, remembering. He snipped with his fingers at Rory.

"Waddaya find?" He asked.

"Bunch of crazy cultists, whorshipping a Demon. They were either deforemed or sick or both. Didn´t pay that close attention. But i wouldn´t be too surprised if they were sick. They had the nastiest stuff in their pots. Damn Canibals. Killed almost a dozen of them when they tried to escape." Rory reported.

"I see..." The man hesitated for a moment. "How much was that reward again?"

"300 gold."

"Oi you´re shittin´ me!"

"He´s not." The Innkeep interrupted.

"Fuck!" The man exclaimed.

"Reward. Now." Rory pressed.

"I uh...well i..."

"What?"

"I dun have it!"

"What?!"

"I was half-drunk ok? Peeps say stuff when they´re full o´ it!"

Now he was ticked off. Rory grabbed the man at the collar of his clothes and lifted him from his seat with his right.

"This better not be a fucking joke." He growled at the man.

"I-its nut! I got a hundred on me right now but ´tis all i got! Swear!"

The man reached into his pocket and got out a bag with climpering coins in it. He held it up. Rory let out an angry grunt and let go off him. He snatched the bag out the mans hand and gave it to Sorian.

"You have got to be f´cking kindding me." He quietly muttered to himself and rubbed his left temple. He had a headache and a bad mood now.

"Lets go. I´m finished here now." He told the Redguards.