The bartender looked at Rebecca then the coins on the counter. He put down the rag and leaned closer, “Sorry, we’re outta rooms.”
“WHAT?” she shrieked, knocking over a couple of chairs. Wanting no further discussion, she left the tavern in a hurry. “Wait!” the bartender called out as she closed the door, “I was just joking!” but Rebecca was too far to hear him. (LUL EPIK PHAIL)
As she trolled through the busy evening marketplace, Rebecca took note of an old hag selling handcrafted arrowheads. The hag took notice of Rebecca’s stares and beckoned her to her. Rebecca looked around the marketplace shiftily and approached the woman.
“Looking for something m’dear?” the hag croaked. “Nothing in particularly, mind you, but I’ve taken a particular interest in what you have set out.” The woman reached out a long slender hand and picked up a granite arrowhead, “You have a fine taste, certainly not of this poor village, I presume?” Rebecca shook her head and picked up another arrowhead, turning it over in her palm. “I come from an archery village on the outskirts of VuTalia.”
The hag took the arrowhead from Rebecca’s palm, “Ah…I understand. You will find everything you need in a tavern called Golden Lizard. It’s located deeper in the kingdom. At the end of this street, find a man with a red curly beard in his 30’s selling horses. Only mention me, and you will receive a discount only the ones I choose will receive. -fingerpoint- (((lol sorry too lazy to describe)))” Rebecca looked to see where she pointed at, “Are you sure you know what you are talking about? I couldn’t possibley–” but the woman had disappeared.
Rebecca looked around astonished, searching for where the woman went to, but she was no where to be seen.
“Are you going to buy that or not? You’ve been looking at it for a long time now!” In front of her was a gruff man eying her suspiciously, “You’re not a thief are you? Shoo!”
Startled, Rebecca put down the arrow head and ran from the booth.
((KK I got sleepy near the end of the post >_>)))