Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-7262318-20180423200044/@comment-7262318-20180430204426

The owner of this shop sat behind the counter, hat down over his head and sound asleep. He probably didn't see a lot of business pass through here. His scaly hide suggested Argonian.

"Talum!" Rothan slammed his fist on the counter, waking the argonian up suddenly.

"I'm awake! Get out of my house!" He slurred in a dreamy state. "Urgh... what do you want, Roth? I was sleeping."

"A few pilgrims. They're taking a few things up the mountain," Rothan said. "We'll compensate you, just take inventory of what they grab. I need to return to the cathedral."

"Alright..." The Argonian murmured, leaning up against the counter. "Welcome in, Talum-Ei. Take whatja want, no skin of my nose...

(Everyone's in the potion shop now, yeah?)

"Well... if we can take what we need... let's grab a few healing potions since we aren't going with a healer. I'll look for a few fast-acting poisons, if we're gonna be fighting bears. Might need stamina too, if we're moving up hill..." Baros rubbed his chin.

"Fair enough. Let's not take too long," Xavier said, moving to find some healing potions. Goriyn remained in the corner and simply let the group work.