Σάββατο 1 Αυγούστου 2009

The Stinky Rat.


So, the end is nigh, time to rest, that's what you think pushing the wooden door o' the inn.
The room is dimly lit, a candle here and there, 'xcept for that corner table with the three figures engaged in whispering conversation and looking around every once in a while. It ain't a good inn and you know it. But it's the only one, so you'll take it seems to be the owner's answer to your thoughts as the dwarf-barman-inkeeper gives you that look which says: all you got to do is ask honey, and i'll give you what you need.Maybe not the quality i'm after you reply to yourself as you watch him polish a glass with a dirty handkechief.

Hey, wake up kid, what're you here for?
Surprised, you trun and notice the halfling waitress, who gives you a smile and says so?
Well, I'd like a room if that's allright...
Actually, it's more than allright, 'tis great, we just so happen to have a good room empty, head over to Ol' Jamdar and he'll give you the key!
You thank her and approach Jamdar who seems to have overheard your conversation 'cause he pulls out a key with a rune and says, upstairs, third door on your right, can't miss it! 3 copper a day and you get that, i must be loosing it to price that low!
You nod and go get your well deseved sleep.

But...