"Aye. Much obliged." The barkeep thanked the young man and took the silver, and gave it a firm bite between his teeth to ensure that it was indeed real. When it came to miners, they knew all sorts of tricks with the ore they uncovered and it was best to check. When the blue haired man was gone, he was beckoned over to the tables where the trainees were all rolling about, three sheets to the wind, and the nobleman the worst of them all.
Lady leaned against the wall, keeping out of sight with her arms folded over each other to keep the chill away. The sun had set and the stars had come out, dotting the sky between the curling pillars of smoke rising up from the chimneys. It wasn't long before she heard foot steps down the alley and her blue-green eyes flicked up to see Grele emerging from between two of the ramshackle houses. A small smile graced her lips and she nodded. "You had no trouble I see," she said, "Hand me the bags and the gold is yours."
Lady leaned against the wall, keeping out of sight with her arms folded over each other to keep the chill away. The sun had set and the stars had come out, dotting the sky between the curling pillars of smoke rising up from the chimneys. It wasn't long before she heard foot steps down the alley and her blue-green eyes flicked up to see Grele emerging from between two of the ramshackle houses. A small smile graced her lips and she nodded. "You had no trouble I see," she said, "Hand me the bags and the gold is yours."