Coins

Balar gave a low grunt of agreement, "I suppose we have to trust that she will ask should she really need our aid."

"But still we will keep watch." Tiella said.

Majvok completed his task of looting the wreckage filling his pack and pockets with gods know what. Re-joining the group he threw a small bag of coins over to Balar. The warrior caught it deftly and drew back the strings to peek inside. He gave a low whistle.

"You turning over a new leaf?" Balar asked.

Majvoc shrugged. "We are going to a city and we need coin."

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