Demand that they let you into the city

From Create Your Own Story

"Naked or not, we'll die if you don't let us in!"

"Well, have you got any money?" one of the guards ask. "If you've got money to pay with, we'll let you in. Otherwise, you might just become parasitic beggars or thieves.".

"Well, no. We don't have any money but-..." you start, but get interrupted by Bethilda, who asks:

"Who's currently the sultan of Nazeer?".

"Tayeb al-Sayoub." the guard replies.

She then reaches into her short, brown hair and pulls some kind of brass medallion out of nowhere, which she then hands to the guards. They look at it and quickly start to whisper amongst eachother in hushed, panicy voices. Then they take the medallion, reach into their own pockets and hand you a fistful of copper coins.

"If you go down to the city square, then take two turns to the right, you'll find a dwarf that rents rooms. Enjoy your stay.".

With that, they open the heavy gates and allow the two of you to slip in, before closing it behind you again. You ask her what just happened, to which she playfully raises an eyebrow and says: "It's a secret.".

It's late in the evening, making it a bit difficult to navigate through the narrow streets and tiny alleyways. But you eventually reach a tiny wooden door and knock on it, whereupon an old, incredibly short man with a blonde beard opens.

"What the hell are you playing at?!" he barks angrily. "It's half an hour 'til bedtime, you insolent twats! Whatever you're selling; I don't want it!".

"No, no. We're here to rent a room." you reply, to which he demands half your money before stepping aside, allowing you to enter.

It's a tiny house, without windows or enough space between the floor and the roof to stand upright. The only light comes from an almost pathetic fireplace in the corner, next to two bedrolls.

"You'll sleep there." the dwarf grunts while counting your coins. "I'll want at least twenty more of these a week if you're planning on staying for long. And if I find out you're in trouble with the law, both of your asses will be out on the street before you know what hit you. Now, go to sleep.".

Bethilda wastes no time in crawling into the bedroll. You, however, decide to:

Status
Health Dangerously Horny, mated to Bethilda Equipment:

naked

Experience Virgin
HP 100
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