Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20200205021240/@comment-5583506-20200205031558

The little Alfiq came running along the bridges, not a sound to her soft paws as she came up sideways to Lysilde's horse, looking up expectantly at the priestess. "Excuse us", she squeaked from where she sat. "Would you mind lending us 80 gold coins, dearie?"