|Location:||Ladar's Shop (Ranik Map 118)|
Dressed in a loose rawhide jerkin and pants to protect his body parts, Ladar sits comfortably on his stool.
- Ladar calls into the backroom, "Hey, Afgho! Run to the store and buy another keg of ale! We're running low!"
- Ladar reaches down and straightens his pants.
- Ladar takes out a small sliver of metal and begins filing his fingernails.
- Ladar tosses a copper lirum into the air and then catches it as it returns. "Heads," he grunts.
- Ladar sits back on his stool and closes his eyes.