#ic. edeth

"Conflicted? Hmmm. Y'know I'm no stranger to cuttin some deals, miss Edeth." Ever seeking opportunity, the foreign garbed merchant glints with a smile. Sakuya continues with a gestured hand. "So how about this. If you take both the set of glasses and the ice chest. I can knock the price down... 10, no, 15 percent. Hows that for a deal? Wont get it anywhere or with anyone else!"

The crystal ware was so nice Edeth had already set her sights on them, but an ice chest? One whole ice chest? Finally she wouldn't have to struggle with keeping her drinks cold enough for consumption! It's not until reality checks in that even with the discount she'd have just barely enough for the next two weeks.

Oh well. Sakuya drives a hard bargain and the tavern owner wasn't one to turn down fancy glasses.

"Maybe I should go on a road trip before spring fully comes in. Yes, that's a good idea! I haven't had time to relax in a long while but I suppose that's what happens when your business isn't so big. With few employees. And fewer revenue...."

"Hi there... sorry for the bother, ma'am." The giant of a man stands uncharacteristically timid outside Edeth's bar after knocking. Both in a physical sense as well as outside the normal business hours. Bit early for drinking anyway. She likely recognizes him from the previous night. An enthusiastic drinker and happy to share stories with other patrons who had been present. After playing a game of pool and paying his tab he'd left without incident.

"I'm Dogi, I was here last night? I think I left something inside, an old medallion from a buddy. Did someone happen to pick it up? Or can I check to see if I can find it?"

Edeth has been spending most of her days getting ready for the nights as of late. Though the knock on her door isn’t too unfamiliar the visitor certainly was; she was used to debt collectors, tax men and the odd folks who can’t seem to stay away. Frozen in her steps the woman stared blankly at the man. Of course she would remember him, who wouldn’t? Though last night she was far too busy serving patrons left and right. Now seeing how big he really is was slightly intimidating. She snaps herself out of this trance, it was rude to stare after all considering she was a mess, unkept hair and clothes. Edeth was normally alone while preparing for the business hours after all. She smiles brightly and straightens her clothing.

"Wait, you prepared all of this for me? Edeth, isn't this a little excessive?!"

Before Eira is one of the bar tables, holding a plethora of hot meals and light appetizers; crispy breads holding a variety of toppings. Grilled and fried meats glistening in the soft light of the bar. Edeth herself was starting to salivate.