Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28530195-20161023045437/@comment-28358106-20161023053611

I stroll through the streets of the quarter square, making my daily rounds. The morning is young, and I have a lot to do. I stop by a fruit stand for a quick bite.

"Hey, boss! Watcha need?" The Goblin proprietress asks with a smile.

I grab an apple and a sweet roll, wrapping it in wax paper so it doesn't get my pocket sticky. "This'll be it." I hand her a mark. "Keep the change, my good woman."

She beams. "Thanks, boss! Good one to ya!"

I nod. "Thanks." I continue on my way.