Board Thread:Roleplay Ideas/@comment-26295802-20151229032531/@comment-27097330-20151231194045

Dark dwarves 2 wrote: ChazmanianDevil wrote: The landlord is hiding behind the counter. When he sees the problem has cleared he stands up. "Ah Kumulk! Same room as usual correct?" He turns to, whoever Tyberious's character is, "Five gold for a nice room. Two gold for an average. Five silver for crappy." "Yes.... same room. oh i made that cake you like, you want some?"

"As long as it isn't poisoned." The landlord tosses him a key.