Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26103034-20150930205952/@comment-24582269-20151006151938

Now that he was back in the inn, Ashter was covered by his cloak.

"By your lead, Captain."

As the group readied to leave, the innkeeper turned to a woman at the bar.

"What do you need?"

"Ah, just a pint."

The man's eyes slowly darkened as he turned away to get the ale, a deep blue when he returned.

"What's that then? Drakes, I'm guessing?"

"Oh, it'ss completely free of charge." After a short pause, he leaned toward her. "You're an asssassin, aren't you? I found knifess in your room. No need to worry, I'm no ssnitch. But if I may bring ssomething to your attention, that man over there happenss to be the captain of the Emperor'ss guard. Many around the Alliance would pay quite a ssum for hiss head."

The woman turned around with her ale and watched the group. The innkeeper walked toward the storage room, smiling before his eyes changed back.