Bard Stefen ([personal profile] abardacttofollow) wrote 2017-08-05 05:44 am (UTC)

The scale under on the bowl doesn't shift. Perhaps they don't recognize it as money.

"What do you want with my boy?" Berte asks. Stefen shrinks back a little, shy, but with his legs bound up he can't really pull away.

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