"Well this tavern is more quiet than the one in Town but I reckon that's because of the amount of time it takes to go on patrol. In fact, it might also be that some have died out there and unable to come take a drink."
"You are quite correct in saying that… " says Alana as she passes through on her way back to the Town. "I just successfully completed a patrol and have attainted a higher level because of it." A smile splashes on her face as she is very happy with her accomplishment.
Hunter overhears and speaks softly, "You lot look more enlightened than the others and may be that you have the magic tattoos written on your arms from the look of it. Make sure to use those to pass the time quickly then you won't have to worry about how long it takes.
Had to stop in here for a drink after that long wagon ride. I miss my horse but after so much exploring the injuries were too much. She needed to rest at the stables for 8 days. I thought I would come here and see if I could get some action in the mean time.
It had been a while since he had spend much time at the Tavern in Llafair, and given the mood Jonathon was in he quietly got himself a drink of ale. Yet despite what was on his mind he did watch to see who was there.
Looking down at his two gold pieces he shakes his head as he reenters the tavern. He goes over to a vacant table and comments to himself… "There is no way two gold pieces is all the pay you get for so much patroling." He then looks around for a wench to call.
"The consideration is that two gold pieces are all you need with the money you will also get from marauders and other dangers faced," Jonathon says with a chuckle, having been frustrated himself on the issue. Offering a drink, he says, "So what have you run onto for patrol?"
A pause from Llafair Tavern Chat to share scoop from one historian to you:
Today is: 23rd September (GMT), in history on the 23rd of September, 1931 AD the following birth happened:
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