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A weary nights rest
Topic Started: Tue Jun 21, 2005 10:56 pm (102 Views)
Lance Drakar
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Well Lance thought it was a tavern. It was an in, but that didn't bother him. He went to the Innkeep.
"I'll take a room for one night. Thats all.
The Innkeep nodded and handed Lance the key and number of his room. Lance strolled off up the stairs. He counted off five rooms then entered the sixth. He loxked the door behind him. He quickly shut all the shades and lit the candels. Lance sat on the bed kicking off his boots and Pulled out the coin bags. He opened the bigger one first. Inside was a few rubies and a buch of gold coins. He smiled to himself. Then he opened the smaller one got stole from the guard. Inside were seven gold coins and two silver. Nothing of great value. He would use this one to pay the tab. He hid the bags and rested his head. Lance let his thoughts drift. His eyes became heavey and he fell asleep.
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