Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24510587-20190822192352/@comment-7262318-20190825184712

The Nord's eyebrows were raised.

"Well... whaddaya got left?" Kaz asked her. "Seems like the dinner party has come and gone..."

"Oh, no, Halfjor's got plenty of chow left... Sundusk Chowder, it's his specialty. Prides himself on the, uh... spices and taste, or something like that... you got coin?"

Kaz flashed the bag of cold that Ayane had given him, dropping it on the table. The Nord women grinned and took two bottles of mead from the platter, sending it over to them. "I'll be right back..."