Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30655593-20190218061847/@comment-38232361-20190630071936

(Don't know what the money value/payment system is, so I've been going by this and this)

Drenn grumbles in irritation as the newby hovers over him a little too close, then clears his throat as he retells the previous events. "Erhem! Yes, well, some time earlier I was collecting the monthly payments for the city's taxes when this... young man, approached my desk." One could feel the disdain for the half elf in his voice, as well as a desire to use a different word to describe him. The feeling was mutual between Richard and the fat, bald pig.

"He offered me a measly amount of money, claiming that it was the percentage owed by him and his who-erm mother. I politely explained to him that according to our records, him and his mother both were due a much larger sum than what he brought. But he refused to believe that he was paying only a tenth of the required amount, and was very close to assaulting me before these gentlemen intervened!"

He gestures to the three guards who were with him, each of them standing a little straighter as they walked along side them. Richard picked at his bindings, trying to find a way out.

"We were supposed to pay sixty copper total for this month! You charged us six silver each! We both make less than half that in a month!" Richard protested, almost lunging at the Tax Collector against Benvolio's grip on the boy.

"Quiet you! Or else I'll have you hanged for what you've done!" Drenn points one of his pudgy fingers at the half elf as he threatens him.