Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20150409160545/@comment-5614539-20150424040030

"Ten- no, twenty septims per head." The bartender said, a cunning grin on his face. The captain sighed, looking to his men. "Very well." He said, taking out his money and laying down 120 septims on the table. "You rooms are on the upper floor to the left." The bartender said. The guards went up to scan the room, leaving the royals practically unguarded.