The bald man tosses Quaid an apple 🍎
“Relax, here take an apple. All our supplies are approve by the merchant guild”
He turns the box and shows a tax stamp
‘And I pay me taxes’
As he puts a hand on Quaid’s shoulder,
‘Try to enjoy the evening”
he puts an Ale in Quaid’s other hand. ‘on the house”
You search the surrounding area and you find apple
The bald man tosses Quaid an apple 🍎
“Relax, here take an apple. All our supplies are approve by the merchant guild”
He turns the box and shows a tax stamp
‘And I pay me taxes’
As he puts a hand on Quaid’s shoulder,
‘Try to enjoy the evening”
he puts an Ale in Quaid’s other hand. ‘on the house”
Quaid, for a split second, thinks "Hmmmm. Maybe we should move here." No, no, let's go talk to the Merchant's Guild.