Pick up the peasant clothes
From Create Your Own Story
It doesn't take you long to throw on the rough shirt and tight pants. Though they are a little restrictive on your bits, you are glad you went with the regular clothes. The armor would have been just too hot to walk in all day. You walk over to the mirror and adjust your nuts, admiring how much of an outline the tight pants leave.
Deciding that was enough narcissism for one day, you open the thick wooden door to the hall. The scents you picked up in your room were amplified out here. The smoky scent of wood burning added to it. The dry wood cracks and creak as you step down the flimsy stairs. Upon reaching the bottom, the first thing you notice is the haze from the fire in the centre of the inn. It beams a brilliant orange lighting up much of the inn, but being the only light source it also casts dark shadows in some areas as well.
You take a quick glance over at the barkeeper, and down into your pocket. You fiddle the few coins you have with you.
