Wolf Run RPG

[Amanaduial the archer]

Nariah was also up early. She woke early and hadnt been able to get back to sleep so she went down to the main room of the inn, and was suprised to see that shed been beaten to it. She stopped midyawn, staring at the early risers. Or maybe late drinkers...no, the now barefooted Ned was among them and he really didnt seem like a hardened late night drinker. She smiled at the thought.

"Well let's see: You had a meal, hired a room for the night, drank 17 pints and gave a round to the whole inn including me." Nariah caught Anuionins eye and smiled at him as he winced with recollection; after over ten pints hed obviously been of the feeling that he loved the world. Now he just was realising he probably wouldnt be loving this bill. Butterburs face meanwhile was contorting with effort as he was did the calculation. His face cleared and he continued triumphantly "That will be 5 gold coins."

After Anuionin had paid, Butterburr turned grudgingly to go the bar, before seeing Nariah standing there and beaming; hed found a way to go back to sleep after all. "Ah, morning lass. Ooh, it is awful early to be waking isnt it, realy makes me back play up, so it does-"

The young woman laughed and held up a hand. "Alright, alright. Ill stay at the bar ok?"

"Oh would you lass? Ooh, youre a great girl Nariah. I however, have pressing business in my bedroom."

"Of course you do, of course you do." Nariah smiled after him and started opening the inn and preparing it for another day as more sleepy figures drifted in.

[ December 20, 2002: Message edited by: piosenniel ]