Captain's log
11th day of the 9th month
Seems the lovely new couple I hired to run the tavern in the wake of Carolyn's
'unfortunate' suspension have some sort of personal vendetta against tabs.
Tanya even sided with the old bat who I was arguing with, querying why I need a tab.
...I know. I sometimes wonder how about her too. She does have her
'blonde' moments, doesn't she? I'm not even going to bother explaining why I need a tab. With their extortionate prices, you need access to a treasury of some description and I can't afford to carry around buckets full of gold just to pay for a pitcher of water once in a while.
If they're going to refuse me my tab then I'm not paying off what I previously owed them. Although I have a horrible feeling that a certain someone has paid off my tab when I've not been looking. Meddling women.
The D'Gar guards were on the verge of killing the new Bar Manager after they offended his wife but it seems that
Navy Blue Drew bloke who also seems to double as
'The Crimson Rabbit' or something dealt with him.
As he fled the tavern, he crashed into the poor bastard, knocking his head against the wall.
I suppose that's one way of getting rid of the new management.
- Dart