Well, lads and lasses. I'm off for the night. I've left out a barrel or two and the cook can see to your needs. Aye. I've put out the small stage for poetry readings and there's a piper and a mandolin player for those who care to dance.
Goodnight all.
It isn't that which you posses, but who you know. I do believe that this here "net" we all spend so much time surfing, has every image I may ever need. Aye.
Now what shall it be, mate? A drink? A dish?
Whoooooa there Cap'n. Don't eat so fast lest ye crack yourself open. Aye. There is no shortage of food here, so there's no need to feast for fear of losing one's chance.
(places a very large hot chocolate drink in front of Mercenary and takes out a lute. plays something non-descript and soothing, but says nothing.)
Sometimes it's best not to say anything. Aye.
I heard that somebody went into the bank recently and shot a loan supervisor! Tsk! Tsk! Ohhhh...look. I think you dropped this bag of heavy gold coins sir!
(in a low whisper)
psst. thanks mate.
Another pitcher for every table! More rum!