Session 30: The Coin
A hooded man with a longbow at his back entered a tavern in Daggerford. Shortly after a short but moody guy approached his table and began talking. I have brought you 50 gold- He put a pouch on the table and move it forward towards the hooded man. Who do you think I am? A whore? Things don’t work this way. You have to buy the coin. Only with it I will carry the job. As the waiter approached to leave a beer jar on the table, the hooded man stood up and left the moody guy and his pouch on the table. A few hours later the short guy approached a hooded person at the market. Here, your damn coin. Well, it is in a way a damn coin. But I prefer to call it, a silent coin. And he did a mischievous smile while picking the coin from his hand. Without further chats the hooded man left the market with the coin in his pocket. He knew a new contract was in, just another job. At the outskirts of Daggerford, a camp was set for the Vistani. The hooded man has tracked them down as he listened ...