"We have mulled cider and mulled wine," Mena answered, "the cook here is pretty amazing. Stew it is." She glanced over her shoulder at her father. Who really knew what Galain charged for rooms, it changed on a daily basis... and how much he liked the person he was charging.
At least he had stopped with the slave labour.
"Two gold pieces," she answered, "rooms come with a shower and a commode." She smiled warmly, the other elf seemed a little out of sorts. "We are celebrating a holiday today, the mulled wine is on the house."
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