When he gets back ask the price of the sword. If the price is too high stab him with it and run away yelling your fiancee's name.
> Are you a knight or a pansy? Quit being a pansy.
> Also, REAL men get drunk before they go on dangerous missions.
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You go outside for some fresh air. Shit was just too hot to handle in there.
You just weren't ready to steal from that poor guy. You haven't stolen anything since you were six years old because that's when your mother started to beat you for doing bad stuff. You once stole 3 COPPER PIECES from her because you really wanted a LIQUORICE DELIGHT that a traveling vendor was selling by the fountain. When you came home with the liquorice, she threw glass bottles at you, beat you with a broomstick, and pretty much flipped the fuck out all over the house until you retreated to your room. That was when she would start her drinking games. Her high score was 23 shots before she passed out.
Good times, mom. It was fun until you died of alcohol poisoning.
Speaking of alcohol, you haven't had a good drink in hours. You head to the house just beyond the BLACKSMITHERY and make a right into an empty street.
Hell fucking YES. The ELMROSE MEADERY is still here! It's got the best drinks in the entire town, and quite possibly the best drinks in the empire itself! Also, it serves as an inn for travelers who have nowhere to stay for a night. They should probably change the name to reflect that or something.
You know how hard it is to keep your KNIGHT GAME going without something to help encourage you. And you know that you are FAR less of a pansy when you're so drunk you can't walk in a straight line. There's only one way to go in this situation.
You head inside for a glass of CONFIDENCE.
Huh. This place has changed a bit.
You can see that SHAYLA is still running the bar.
There are MANY PATRONS manning the tables to the right and there is a STAIRCASE to the left that leads to the second floor, where you can find some beds that you can sleep in if you've got the money to pay for the room. Besides that, the rest of the place looks pretty normal. What do you want to do?
>Notice fountain you just passed on the way to the tavern, which triggers flashbacks to the beatings previously mentioned. Suffer a nervous breakdown and curl into fetal position.
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> Challenge bandanna wearing woman to an arm-wrestling competition. It's a matter of knightly pride!
^and ask her mother if she would be so kind to move
That's going to have to wait! There's some important shit that's about to go down.
You will establish your dominance over this meadery and prove your worth as a KNIGHT by arm wrestling the poor sap over there. Why him? Because he looks like an easy target, of course! Part of your KNIGHTLY TRAINING involved learning to only fight battles that you can win. Unless you had to fight to protect someone weaker than yourself, but that can't even be applied to this scenario.
THAT GUY WILL NEVER KNOW WHAT HIT HIM.
Wait what? You're completely okay with those memories. Honest!
You're mother was a total bitch and if any one person missed her, it sure as heck wouldn't be you!
Not that you WANTED her to die or anything. There's still that paternal tie that kind of bonds a mother and her son no matter what. You know?
This is stupid. Let's do something else. Like arm wrestle that guy over there.
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You slam down in a pokemon-esque X VS Y BATTLE SCREEN.
The intensity has you both breathing heavily. You are at the edge of your seats staring each other down with all the psychologically impairing power that you can muster. Neither of you are breaking under the pressure. There have been many ARM WRESTLING COMPETITIONS in the pub's past. But this is unlike any other. This is not just a test of strength. This is a test of METTLE. This is where you can find the line that separates any other guy from REAL MEN. With elbows on the table and jaws locked in place, there's only one thing left to do. You lock hands and give each other your fiercest glares! You each bare your fangs and unleash the monsters within you! Who will win?? WHO IS THE TOUGHEST STRANGER IN TH--
OH WHAT THE FUCK OW
> Pretend like you gave up to be chivalrous.
Get drunk and then get into a fist fight with the same guy.
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The meadery's PATRONS burst out in laughter. Some covering their now reddened faces and some pointing at you and bellowing their ugly laughs out into the air around you. How humiliating. They all know you're full of it. This was the worst idea ever. You should have just taken the loss like a man.
"You're somethin' else, kid. Get lost."
The bandana man returns to his seat with his wizened friend.
You let out a big sigh and move to the bar area.
Man, that was rough. You're never gonna live that down, you just know it.
"Take it easy, champ." Says Shayla. It looks like she hasn't forgotten about you. "Don't worry about that guy. You're not the first he's utterly dominated at an arm wrestling match."
"Thanks, Shayla. I guess that kind of makes me feel better."
You are now at the bar area. Your RIGHT ARM hurts like a mother fucker. What do you do?
GET DRUNK
EDIT: Oh wait, after getting drunk, ask Shayla if there are any rats in her cellar and if she wants you to kill them. (Bitches love when you kill the rats in their cellar)
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==> Forget yourself and Lucille for the moment and try to make a move on Shayla using the line, "I lost my number, so can I have yours?"
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What a turn of luck you've had! You'd nearly forgotten that Lucille had a brother. Why? Because he's a big fat jerk face to everyone and you've really only met him once. Then again, when you DID meet him he was just a little kid. He's got to be an adult now, huh?
In any case, you're glad that he, like Lucille, and probably like everyone else in his family, is an extremely powerful WIZARD. If he doesn't know, he can at least provide you with a SCRYING SPELL. Thank you, Shayla! Thank you!!