Not bad. This tea actually tastes really good. I take a sip from a finely decorated cup—black tea, I think they call it? Whatever it is, it's amazing. And the couch is ridiculously comfortable.
Ah, sorry readers. Right now I'm in the private room with Bite and Guild Master Aragon. One is happily explaining how the world outside works, while the other keeps staring at me with that expectant, hungry gaze...
"Here." I pull a bag of gold from my system inventory and toss it onto the table in front of the guild master. He can choke on it for all I care. Not like it costs me anything. Still, what a greedy old vulture.
"Thank you very much," he says smoothly, scooping it up. He actually counts the coins, and his smile stretches so wide it nearly reaches the ceiling. "But I didn't expect you to pay so easily. Honestly, I was only planning to bully you a little before pardoning you. Tell me, how did you get your hands on so much coin? Don't tell me you robbed the royal treasury?"
