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Founders Stone
Aug 3, 2017









~Mayor B

Master of Secrets
Aug 3, 2017

Mayor B,


I will be staying in those "inns" as you call them, but I won't be paying a crown a night. They are barely worth a cap a night, maybe even only a cap a week, if even that.



Sarah Michelle Bauer
Aug 3, 2017

"Treasure not have a crown either. Treasure likes tents though."

Founders Stone
Aug 3, 2017

Mayor B,


Your pricing is preposterous! My men and I have no qualms making camp on the outskirts of town. We fear no beast, nor you.


- Draken

Founders Stone
Aug 3, 2017



We will be staying at your inn, but we will no be paying a crown. You will accept a mark for me and my brethren to stay at the inn and not a single. Coin. More. We will bring our things in the morning.




Founders Stone
Aug 3, 2017



Mayor B.

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