A drink to celebrate

[Iskra Vorsonsra]

"It's been a long time since I've laughed this much at all!" replied Iskra.

She looked at the small purse Mercy had just pulled out from her belt.

"What have you got there?" she asked, curious.

[mercy]

With a puzzled look on her face Mercy gave a small smile, "Its a purse," giggling the purse she heard coins hitting each other, "with money in it," shaking her head at herself, she continued, "The question is not what is it, but from whom did i get it from?" A quizzled look crossed her face, "i just don't remember taking it, i mean finding it."

Shrugging she opened it up and smiled, "drinks on me apparently!" as she took out gold coin and placed it down on the counter.

[Iskra Vorsonsra]

"Hazard of the job isn't it? Mind you, in my line of work I'd be fair worried if I did a job on someone without realising!"

Iskra leaned back and stretched her arms and shoulders, shaking her head a little to wake herself up.

Smiling as Mercy declared the drinks on her, Iskra slapped her palm down on the bar and announced, "better rustle up some more whiskey then. We're all out."

[mercy]

Rolling a coin over her fingers Mercy looked around the room, old and new faces. Her theif eye picked out the rich merchant kids and the pages and squires quick, at least one knight, a few riders and the rest were regulars, theifs and murderers, looking at Iskra she raised an eyebrow and asked, "what happened to Lasser? Or do we have a new king of theives?"

[Iskra Vorsonsra]

((OOC: I'll presume you mean Lasser!))

Iskra raised an eyebrow.

"No, more's the pity. Things got a little too hot with the Provosts men, the idiot nearly got himself caught so he's laying low out of the city at the moment." She pursed her lips, thinking.

"He'll be mighty lucky if he comes back to find his throne unoccupied though. You can't be going and leaving town for too long in his position."

[mercy]

(ooc: omg i can't believe i did that... must of been a bad day late day or just a blond moment (no insult meant to blonds) lol)

Mercy smiled, "I seriously think it would be funny if someone just took over his place while he was gone..." pausing she laughed, "I mean even i could walk over and take his place, not that i gave it any thought being queen of theives or anything," as an afterthought she finished, "okay maybe every now and then i threw around the idea."

Mercy rolled her eyes, "i bet you even thought of it once and awhile."

[Iskra Vorsonsra]

"Me! I'm not really a social butterfly, I'm not sure the demands of this here royal court would be to my liking. In Scanra maybe, things are different up there. But here? No."

She smiled.

"I could see you on that throne. Now wouldn't that give Lasser the shock of his life?"