Centaurus Chapter 14
The innkeeper looked up at flora with a raised eyebrow. "an innkeeper's body is their inn and to do personal harm and insult to one's inn is a physical assault on one's body.
The Dwarven Book of Orcs
The innkeeper prodded the orc's massive green chest. 'you're still jerking that -thing- of yours ya fucking swine!' 'huah hah hah.. innkeep be liking a taste or a pokie?'
To Dream of Darkness - Ch 19
As heather, she calmly walked into the inn, smiled and waved at molly and meridith, and sought the innkeeper at the bar. "you're keeping well, master duncan," she said with a smile. "got some beer for an old friend?"
Demiverse: Agents of the Realm -- Chapter 1
The innkeeper shook his head, "tell you what, an even five marks and we'll heat the water too." marek was being charged quite a bit more than what he'd usually pay, but with the scarcity of rooms, the innkeeper probably saw a chance to make a bit extra.
Snake Eyes
The innkeeper made his way to the front, sweating profusely in distress. "please, gentlemen," he pleaded. "there's no need for a fight." vrekkaar addressed the innkeeper, not taking his eyes off the executioner.
Greenskins: A Piggy is Born
Both i and the innkeeper knew such a coin could pay for the inn's entire stock of ale, let alone ten flagons - but of course even simple mathematics would be beyond those brutes. now i understood the innkeeper's tolerance.
Vigilance of the Versifier
, the innkeeper joked as he refilled bedwyn's mug with fairly fresh water. bedwyn smiled as he joined the innkeeper. "of course!
Provence 1
innkeepers to get cool cloths for heads and other places that were very sore. other innkeepers who were happy to help out with the cooking and the baths and getting the guards and the wagon drivers ready.
Sages, Chapter 3: These Falser Lights
Spoke the innkeeper, his voice as thin and cold as ice. "a little wolf like you shouldn't be getting his paws into business that he doesn't belong in.
Hidden Desires: Arrival(Illustrated Story!)
I'm an innkeeper, istaryl. i see bare drakes like you every passing day. they come in sour, and they leave beaming. know why?" istaryl perked his ears. "because of your perverted tales?" "no, my impressionable youngling.
Chapter 6: Blood
The innkeeper withdrew a rusty key from his back pocket with a grin at the gold. "outside. the stairwell on the right. 3rd from the last door."
Be it two legs or four
Frost had no sentiment of this sort and apparently neither did the innkeeper. gold was gold and the 'taur, carlevin, produced several coins of it from the pouch slung about his shoulder, enough to pay for the night and some food.