"Oof, looks like our failed adventurer has dipped without paying 'is tab..." You heard the Goblin wench, Toft, mutter as she started cleaning up your table. Shit, if they think you just bolted without paying then if Hilda found you, she'd be so irrationally angry she'd probably think you had drank some shrinking potion to get out of paying your tab...
"Or... maybe not...?" You heard Toft mutter as she squatted down to reach something that was beside your chair, and pulled out your coin purse! You must've dropped it at some point.
"Heh, lucky me..." The Goblin wench whispered as she took a few coins out of your purse to pay for your tab, then lifted her skirt to reveal a thieves belt tied around her thigh, where she hooked your coin purse with a cheerful smile. She really just robbed you with a smile on her face!
You didn't get time to be outraged about it though, as Toft started to rise up from the floor, she was eye level with you. Her red eyes widened before she grinned and snatched you up.
"Oi Toft! Did that prick actually leave without paying 'is tab?" You heard Hilda yell before Toft unceremoniously dropped you into her cleavage.
"Nah he left enough coin to cover it. Guess he's too embarrassed to talk to anyone right now.." Toft yelled back as she winked at you before pushing you down further in-between her green breasts.
"Ah okay, poor lad, he seemed really upset." Hilda said. "You can stop for the night Toft, I'll get Suzi to take over."
"Gotcha. See ya in the mornin' Hilda!" Toft said as she walked past what looked like a female Kobold in a wenches outfit. Must've been that "Suzi" Hilda mentioned.
The goblin then climbed up a ladder to a loft in the attic of the Inn and dropped you onto her desk as she changed out of her work outfit. Her roomed seemed rather cozy if you were being honest, but the thing that really drew your attention was the black and red outfit hanging in the corner, it was hooded, and had the insignia of a raven on it....
"Shit... she's a Red Raven?!" You muttered to yourself, the Red Ravens were a Guild of master-class Assassins and Thieves. That meant that she had no qualms killing people, and she must've been very good at it.
Toft walked out from behind her wardrobe wearing a just a pair of pants and a clothe wrap covering her breasts, looking down at you with a mischievous smirk. "So this was the best tip I've ever gotten, a full coin purse and a little...."
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