Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-25924729-20160516065101/@comment-28016164-20161212035218

As he enters his Inn, Ale looks around to the quietness of the Inn tonight. *Sigh* "I skipped me shift tonite...". He quickly made his way into the fireplace, and sits besider her. His arms extended themselves towards the heat of the fire. Staring at the reddish orange color of the little inferno that dances inside his fireplace.

As Faye asked the question, he sighs and turns his head towards her. "Well, of course lass, ye can't die drownin, eh?. That'd be unpleasant way to go." "And at first i thought that i can hand ye over to the cops..but as the lad said back there, is that its easy for ya to get out of jail." Ale huffs.

"But..if i'm talking honest here, ye can't let a lil' lass who hasn't done anything too bad in her life die such a horrid way, aye?. "."And i'd say, that ye haven't done much, ye didn't kill any of me customers, ye didn't destroy my Inn, all ye did was threaten me and Dalton once. Although that was yer brutal will, that was yer past self, now ye can change that." Ale nods briefly.