A Tab To Pay
The confused argonian started to stutter about the sword and the innkeeper reiterated that it would start to help pay off his tab, not pay it off alone.
The Narrow Road in Morning Light
She helped the innkeeper cook, too, trying to follow his exhortations of "more soy! more ginger! you season like a timid old man!"
Keep Your Word
Already he felt warmer than outside, and the innkeeper looked up from behind the bar. "fuck," the fennec muttered under his breath when he saw the large, surly-looking wolf behind the bar. "just had to be vance, didn't it," he thought.
Town Tradition
The innkeeper took a sharp breath in, before letting it out, long and slow.
Slayer or Layer: Chapter 9
Silus must have known that he would eventually break down for that, because the innkeeper was smirking slightly when he came back around asking for some help.
And Be Merry
"he doesn't usually--" the innkeeper cut him off. "he's not the first we've seen. we don't mind the show at first, but it gets rather worse..." i didn't hear the rest of his speech; the guard was throwing me in the wagon.
A Re-Greta-ble Happenstance
The innkeeper was behind the counter. there were only a few customers. they all stared at the newcomer. the innkeeper let out a low whistle. "a human? what's this would coming to?" he walked up to the counter, ignoring the other looks he was receiving.
A Royal Wyvern's Pleasures Ch2
Unfortunately for colbyras, the innkeeper's eyes were too used to faces to mistake him for anything other than a prince. “good morrow to you too, ingvar," colbyras returned the pudgy man's greeting. “business going good?
On the Frontier
For an innkeeper in the far north, he possessed a large amount of refined robes with different types of cuts and styles.
Northpoint
If she didn't divulge the truth, odds were that the innkeeper would find out sooner or later. besides, she found herself liking shishu. what harm could come of it?
Spellbound by the Witching Hour
Normally the type to keep to himself, he’s forced by circumstance to make idle chitchat with the innkeeper. when she offers to help him relax, who is he to argue? of course, he had no idea what kind of “relaxing” the innkeeper had in store.
Solace
The innkeeper's son guided the dark-furred anthro through the kitchen and out onto a fenced-in patio, stopping only briefly to inform his father the gist of what had occurred.