Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-34358576-20180216221919/@comment-31336039-20180218230244

The innkeeper left the kitchen with several customers, before heading to Nemesis. "What can I serve you sir?" "What to feed a man until lunch please, and a pitcher of water." Nemesis commanded, addressing a courteous smile.

Nemesis paid the asking price and the innkeeper went to Grant. "And you, sir. Did you have a good night's sleep?"