C.A.R.P.S.

U gotta stop givin my potions away. Seriously. Gaah...

So. Money. Gimmie.

"It was only to help hobo and Olaf. You would have done the same!" Once again she ignores the statement about money.

okay, how about you just tell me how much money you have left? you know I always give you more!!

"Fine. I have this many chunkies, this many foxes, this many bears and two holes." She pulls out her money and shows Maka 10 wald, 9 verlan, 17 pemb and two nick.

Gimmie the foxes and bears. I think dat more than fair since I be out there for TWO MOONS with nothin! When I sell potions next I give you more. Plus with our guild we can always make more

Vaanak hands over the money grumbling as she does so.

"Uh Maka, I thought the guild fell apart....."

What? You, me, stag, and kenny were gonna be a guild. They even named it and everything!

( as hamilcar)

Drags him self acrost the floor to his mead and pulls him self up on the the stool, hamilcar finishs off the pint and thuds it back down with a loud sigh of content Befor standing up and stumbling out the door yelling. " INGA!!.... INGAAAA!! I NEED TO STOP BLEEDING! WHERE ARE YOU MY TASTY WOOD NIMPH, IIIINGAAA!

*Kenric hears Maka say Kenny and looks over at the orcs*

*muttering to himselft* "I swear it doesn't matter how many times I tell her, she refuses to say it right..."

I say it just fine! Ken-eeeee

Olaf strides into the Inn, his maul, Hakon, on his shoulder, and a big grin spreading across his face as he sees Maka.

"Maka! You came back! Meet Ivar and Kavar, have you? Where you been?"