Re: The Emperor of Curd
Effulgent with pride, Chester enthuses, "Yes, yes, I would love for you to see one of our suites. We are, after all, a full-service inn, and those services, naturally, extend to our rooms. Room, chamber pot, magic finger, ice bucket, and alarm ..."
"Oh, and other specialty services," he demurely adds, with a wink at Gethin. "But I'm sure a strapping lad such as yourself won't need those. Just wander into the lounge and you'll make some new friends."
"The rooms are 5 gold a night or 20 gold for a week! Stay for a day or a lifetime! The Emperor of Curd will cater to all of your needs."
Bouncing ever so perceptibly on the balls of his feet, he waits for Gethin.
A few swirls of dust billow and then dissipate in the mid-evening heat of Loudwater, disturbed by a slowly oscillating evening fan.
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