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The barkeep plopped the sack with the two bottles of rum down on the bar beside them. Kaila retrieved the sack and hung it from her belt again. The heavy bottles banged against one shapely thigh. "Food now," she told him. "Meat pie."

"That'll cost you---"

"Now!" she snarled. The Argonian hurried away.