Gryphons in Greenden

You book a room for the night and pay in advance with a couple silvers. "Highway robbery," Erric mutters, but you give him a look and he shuts up, glaring at the innkeeper but not making a fuss.

The two of you go into the tavern to get some dinner. Erric catches the eye of an attractive barmaid and tells her to "keep the pitchers coming until I'm too drunk to tell you to stop."

You quirk your mouth in an ironic smile at this outrageous statement and consider whether or not to partake. The serving girls are all very attractive, and the one Erric addressed saunters over to the table, breasts spilling out the top of her tunic apron and her skirt pulled so tight around her butt that it leaves nothing to the imagination as she walks away, glancing coyly over her shoulder. Erric elicits this reaction in women everywhere and you roll your eyes at him.

Erric pours himself a generous beaker and then proffers the pitcher to you. Seeing your hesitation, he grins widely. "On a mission we might be, Mychael, but we are also men and we are also being supported by the King's coin right now." He holds the pitcher over a beaker. "What's it going to be, ace?"
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