A very disgruntled Kale storms into the cursing a blue streak and with final burst of profanity that would put a sailor to shame leaves a small package labelled Q. he heads off muttering something about breaking his favourite stein.
Post by Shady Character on Sept 4, 2019 4:34:30 GMT -5
A hooded, cloaked individual with no hair, or identifiable marks, on his face walked up to Kale. He offered a deep bow, thanked Kale for the delivery of the Tankard Rag and handed him his five coin bounty.
OOC: Thank you to DM Raven for the fun with this one. Sorry for the late reply. I have been otherwise occupied.