Ryko shrugged.
“…okay? You should search in the town, then.”
ooc: How many are there?
OOC: Two, at the moment.
IC: “And you and your travel companions fit ze description we were given.” He says, the other one stopping beside him.
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Ryko sighs.
“Look. I hate to do this, but-” He pulls out his other pistol and fires each at a soldier.
“I’ve got a rebellion to join.”
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Asher listened to the conversation nervously.
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Blud pulls out a small pouch and looks through an assortment of coins, many were from different countries. He finally grabs two silver Nikidian coins and offers them for the drink.
Moenir asks,
“Do you accept Gathenian gold?”
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One was shot dead, as was the other’s horse. The other scrambled off the horse, searching for his weapon.
The bartender accepts it.
She nods. “Normal conversion.” She responds.
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Ryko calmly reloads his pistol.
“I’m afraid you’ll have to stop there.”
He fires again at the soldier.
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The soldier falls.
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Ryko smiles grimly and turns to Asher.
“Let’s go.” He spurs his horse and rides after Sean and Hans.
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Aahes turns and follows.
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“Thanks.”
Blud rests his head in his arms, which were on the counter.
Moenir grabs three silver and five copper of the Gathenian variety.
“This should be enough then”
She nods. “Alright. Sleep well.” She told him. “Your room is second floor, third door to the left.”
Moenir nods, heading to his room. He opens the door, after going to the third door on the left, wondering what he might expect.
Inside he’d find a small desk with a lantern, a cot, a chair, and a window facing out into the city.
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Moenir closes the door and lays down on the cot.
Hans and Sean slow down for the other two to catch up.
Jacques awoke in the middle of the night. ■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■ feel right.
Ryko takes the lead again.
“Alright. Once we get into Kenasa, the place is gonna be swarming with soldiers. So we gotta stay quiet.”
“Do we have a plan to get it?” Hans asks.
“Get what?” Ryko asled, confused.
“We get in, kick the Nikidians out, and return to normal life.”
“In. Sorry, In. Maybe that last bit of Imilli accent threw you off. Sorry.” Hans says.
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