Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-38248322-20190210165711/@comment-38248322-20190212232950

".....Delvin. The money." Attalia replied, speaking without words as the miner nodded, handing her the cash.

''Attalia would then place the 50 gold silently, as while her love for the rest of her family was minimal, but the Plaguewood was her original home. And that outweighed her opinions of the matter.''

"I...I hope that appeases you, Beresad. I just want this to end smoothly, without bloodshed. Virutela may be a quite...viretical god, but a war between you two would make everyone suffer. And less profitable, perhaps. Though it is not my place to judge. You have power, I don't. Simple as that." Delvin said, after Beresad claimed the bag, examining it closely as Delvin made absolutely sure to count it himself before handing it to Attalia, hoping it was enough.