"1 gold for 1 horse per night." says by an old man while carrying a stack of hay.
The raven colored hair woman with an eye patch just nods and took out 3 gold from her spatial ring.
The old man get the horses from her and one by one he put them in the stable. Years of experience can be seen from the old mam on how the way he handle the horses.
"We might stay longer than 1 night in this city." says by the raven colored hair woman.
"Don't worry that's the case for most of our customers anyway. We will just charge you the fee before you leave." answered by the old man.
Upon hearing his answer the woman nods before heading outside the stable where she is greeted by a pair of red heads.
"Its just as I thought the cost of service in this city is absurd." complained by the raven colored hair woman.
"We can spare some gold. Roark was a generous man after all." says by one of the red head jokingly. "Hey Valerie, is there a shop here that we can buy armors that have slots?" he added.
