Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-27603392-20140618133434/@comment-24296957-20140623183535

Enjoying his drink at the bar, Amet overheard some squabble between the innkeeper and a traveling man who looked very...unkempt - like he had just rolled out of bed and thrown his outergarments on.

Releasing a heavy sigh, Amet stowed the tome he was reading and rose from the bar. His weapon clanging slightly as he did so, the man grabbed a gold piece from his coinpurse. Lining up the shot, he chucked the coin across the inn, landing in the trio of coins, making a quad.

"Unless you ask for more," Amet cracked his knuckles, "I do believe that will pay for that 'Ginger''s stay, no?" Rolling his shoulders, he added, "While your at it, adress the customer with respect. You lack the professionalism to maintain your buisness."

He was about to return to his seat when the inn door opened, a young man crossing the threshold. Amet smiled.

"Ah, Shiro! Good to see you, lad!"