Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30655593-20180219010006/@comment-34830139-20180226205147

''Margaret, upon seeing the Bubble Slime, evaporate (I didn't know what to put), she turned back and headed towards the village disappointed. Upon reaching the town again, she saw the people repairing shops and buildings while the guards returned to their barracks while some stayed to help with repairs, "I suppose I should help them" Margaret said as she took her baton, pointing it at a building, she then recited a spell "Repariere Holz", the building's wooden walls started bending and fixing themselves, Margaret walked into the local inn and sat down at the bar, "One glass of wine and ale mixed together, please" she said, looking around at the men and few waitresses at the tables, after a couple of minutes the barekeep came back with Margaret's drink, ''"Thank you!" she smiled warmly as she took a sip of her drink, she sighed "I couldn't get any information on that Bubble Slime, but maybe this trip won't be for nought" ''Margaret sprang up from her chair, gulping down her drink, she gave the glass back to the barekeep along with two silver coins, she ran out of the inn and stopped, immediately regaining her composure. She calmly, yet quickly, walked over to the blacksmith's workplace, '' "Excuse me, blacksmith!"  she tried to shout over all of the hammerings, sharpening and other terrible sounds, a young woman came out of the shop and grabbed Margaret by her wrist, leading her inside of the shop  "Please, excuse my father... He's been like this ever since we came here. I'm Lillian, what can I help you with?" the young girl, asked with a warm, innocent smile

(What's the currency of this world?)