Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26103034-20150619152554/@comment-25038310-20150712103922

"What the fuck did you say? 60 septims for an ale?!" Randell said, amazed that the man had the audacity to ask that much.

"You can choose ; this'll either be verbally violent or phisically violent." He said, rising from his seat as he towered above the innkeeper and looked down at him.

"Bet this ale tastes like a fucking deer's piss." He spat.