Nancy
*He watched her, noting the hidden stubbornness behind her gaze despite taking the cash anyways. Funny, she almost reminded him of himself. Though with his stubbornness came knowing his limits even if he kept such knowledge tucked away. He listened to her try to defend herself, figuring she was just going to spend the money unwisely anyways.*"Do as you wish."*He said, as if waving off her excuses.*"I could have very well just given the money to some drunkard who figured they could keep going because they managed this long."*He stood up more straight, the sudden difference in height between when he was sitting on the barstool until now, not seeming so different.*"Part of life is about making your own decisions, no matter how wrong they might be. Spend your new cash. It'll affect you more than me anyways. I can assure you, you're right about healing magic. Adventuring as much as I have, the prospect of death has merely shown to be an inconvenience above much else, so whatever becomes of you, we are bound to meet again."*He finished that statement with an amused chuckle.*"I would love nothing more than to see what happens to this little investment choice of yours."
Shaun
"At least I didn't go 'oh of course I will spend this on healing and not go to a brothel the moment you are out of sight' you know?" Astarte replied, sarcastically saying the middle part with fake enthusiasm and charm. With Terrel standing up she did as well, it seemed she was no lightweight as even after those two drinks she did not have any signs of intoxication on her movement, or maybe she learned to fake it very well. Whatever the case, she moved normally as she stored away the coins. "Anyways, it's been nice and all but I have to go save this stuff before I get mugged. Can't really fight back as usual if that happens." In spite of her injuries she did not wince as much as she did before the beers, it really helped her be more reckless it seems, though it wasn't likely she would do anything drastic for at least a week until she had healed, she knew better than to worsen her own wounds. "It's been nice Terrel, the chat. Until we meet each other again I guess." The naga said with a nod before she departed, at least she got some coins out of this interaction.
Nancy
"Till then."*Terrel responded as she had set off. The chances of them seeing each other again were slim, though Terrel had enough faith in it happening one way or another. After all, money had ways of solving all sorts of problems. He turned away from the bar after she had left, giving some space before he too set out for the desert lands. Terrel doubted he'd ever get too used to this place, but it was all a part of adventuring. And where would he be without that?*