>>5717690To your eyes, Burgeria is too -sterile-, lacking in clientele and culture; while Cafe Gõb is too high-class for your taste (and probably wallet as well); and Yeah Bar seems more like a place to get drunk and chance a mark rather than a place to rest and eat. So you settle for the unnamed vendor with the long bench, seems like you'd get a good price for meals here.
"C'mon guys, sit over here..." the barely-crowded bench soon becomes a very crowded bench, you had to make Craig sit on your lap. It's fiiine, he's a kid! He's blushing because of it though, how cute.
The other two patrons of the vendor stopped their discussion and stared at the four of you.
"Welcome, welcome! Wow, haven't had tallies visit here for a while! Traveling to Goblinton?" The vendor can be quite chatty.
"Yes, we're headed there." Valencio spoke, to which the vendor nods.
"Ah, good on ya! Usually tall folks use the upstairs road through the cubicle forests, aye? What took you down here?"
"There's highway robbery in progress up top. I grew up in Goblinton, so I know of the Goblintuns." You answer, which brings a smile to the vendor's face.
One of the goblin patrons spoke up. "Ah yah! I heard that Grace's gang is making moves 'round Goblinton."
The vendor ignores him. "Ah, welcome back then! Glad to see anuvva daughter of Goblinton remembering her roots." He then takes a glance at Nemo. "You look familiar, do I know you?"
Nemo shrugs. "Maybe? I did stay here a couple of times in the past." The vendor nods.
"Well then, y'all must be hungry! Sorry for being a tad bit chatty." The vendor stokes the fire.
"Do you take scrip, by the way?" Nemo asks, to which the vendor nods vigorously.
"Yeah yeah! Scrip, Shroomcoin, Credit, Coldsilver, Gobdollar, Echo - I take it, since my brother's a currency fella. Ha! Now come on, what're you hungering for?" He motions to the array of food and drinks on his shelves.
(Cont.)
