08-13-2014, 07:16 PM
The ogre nodded. Of course gold would do. In what part of the world wouldn't it? He would also have accepted platinum, diamonds, hafnium and tantalum isomers and anti-matter. He didn't have any use for some of those things, but he knew people who did, and they paid big for those things. He wasn't surprised though at the rarity he was offered things like anti-matter. Beings didn't really just carry that kind of thing around in their pockets. So gold would do.
Brumac grunted at Kioku, his usual greeting to the regulars that he actually liked. He began preparing the man his usual drink while answering his question. "Busy," he boomed, setting an empty glass in front of Kioku. "I hired help today," he grumbled, grabbing a bottle of something, "who's nowhere to be found." He seemed irritated as he poured the liquid into the glass before replacing the top on the bottle and setting it on the bar top harder than necessary.
He shook his head and put the bottle away before turning back to the pair, red eyes lingering on Kioku. "You seem mighty refreshed today, Kioku. How's it going for my favorite customer? You hungry?" he asked, obviously relaxing some as he motioned to Frewen's nachos covered in green cheese. He waved some guests on as they made their exit of the tavern before returning his attention to Kioku.
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