Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-7262318-20190828021314/@comment-7262318-20190927170055

Skald stared at the corpse for a moment, a wide grin spreading on his face. "Well done... actually killed him this time!"

"Yeah... you're welcome," Vordel grumbled. "We'll be going now..."

"Hmph... you're free to go," The Jarl waved off. "I had my men put together a bounty for you... You know, for killing this bastard."

At that moment, one of his men came back in with an abnormally large pouch of gold slung over his back. It was about the size of a potato sack.

"Thousand gold... plus 500 for bringing me the werewolf's head," The Jarl said. "We're not a rich town, but... I gotta admit, you've done a lot more than I thought you could."