Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27550231-20200125011422/@comment-27550231-20200126123033

Lance:

Guard 1:"Gold? No no no. We're not robbers ma'am. Uhh... don't tell anyone but we'll just take the seven copper and call it even. Does that sound good?" The guard held out his hand as the second tore a slip of paper and handed Lina a pass.

Kifer: The first guard glanced over the paperwork suspiciously as he remembered an old adage of never trusting a Danuki.

Guard 1: "Well it's a little late ma'am. The office is long closed so you'll have to wait till morning." The guard hesitated in handing back her paperwork not fully trusting the mamono.

Hound: Jorge entered the room wearing a red and black robe with black slacks underneath. His drink clattered with every step as he made his way to the opposite side of the table and sat down. Jorge took a deep sip of his drink before finally welcoming his guests.

"Not that I do not appreciate the visit but nobody ever gives me proper warning. So... I am certain that you are here on business and not simply for pleasure. Can I offer you a drink? There is plenty to go around."