Perri looked dutifully at the at the gold that the Inn Keeper handed over, his bags somewhat lighter than a few moments ago. The hand full of coins looked pitiful compared to the pile of gear that the Inn Keeper had, but that was always the way when trying to cash in on a run. The Gnome didn't trust those Goblins, but again, he doubted that they trusted him. Still, his robes needed a few stitches in them and the gold in his hand would pay for his repairs and the slap up meal his mouth was already...
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