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Amol Khalit was vast emptiness broken only by rocky outcroppings, hidden ravines, and Vel Anir on the edge of the desert itself. The city itself was not yet in sight and wouldn't be for a few more days at least. Thankfully, though, small way points existed along the desert roads to give shelter and food to travellers, for a price at least.
For Yoko, the options were simple. Roof and food, albeit relatively humble, or rough it in the desert. The jingling bag of coin on her person she'd snagged from some idiot noble the week before helped her make the decision in the end. The pouch was now considerably lighter, but still jingling, and the single best room in the inn was hers, plus a hot bath and meal.
She sat on her own enjoying her first hot mean in a week, savoring the spices in the meat and the cool wine in her goblet and did her best to ignore whoever it was causing a ruckus with the innkeeper.
Chaceledon
For Yoko, the options were simple. Roof and food, albeit relatively humble, or rough it in the desert. The jingling bag of coin on her person she'd snagged from some idiot noble the week before helped her make the decision in the end. The pouch was now considerably lighter, but still jingling, and the single best room in the inn was hers, plus a hot bath and meal.
She sat on her own enjoying her first hot mean in a week, savoring the spices in the meat and the cool wine in her goblet and did her best to ignore whoever it was causing a ruckus with the innkeeper.
Chaceledon