Shay told herself a silent toast as she clinked glasses with Yewbough.<em>To easy marks</em>, she thought. "Cheers," she said instead. No need for safe cracking if she had the combination. At the very least the gold pieces Yewbough spent bought them good food. The white wine was to her tastes and the grilled fish and freshly baked bread were absolute delights. For the highway robbery of lodging prices at least they didn't skimp on providing good food.<br/><br/>"It does seem like the easy way out," Shay commented on the reasoning for why the gift was a flower. "Though I suppose even nobility don't have the time to sift through a potential mountain of gifts." It was a smart idea for a gift code if nothing else. Though Shay doubted that she'd be able to find a fence to pay her top coin for a plucked rose bush.<br/><br/>"Who knows, Yewbough. Maybe a generous, passing patron of the arts will pass by tomorrow and solve your problems for you," Shay said with a smile. She had every intention of not only getting her money back, but the bard's as well.<br/><br/>Despite herself, Shay was content to simply retire for the evening with the bard. She wouldn't initiate any naughty business--though she certainly wouldn't object if Yewbough decided to show even more of an interest of making love to the rest of her body. Her intention for the night was cuddling--while waiting for the bard to fall asleep so that she could slip away in the middle of the night for a, hopefully, a few short minutes.<br/><br/>Shay would make her way down to the first floor, moving at a brisk, though silent pace. Moving quickly and without noise was another specialty. She would make her way to the cellar--at least, attempt to locate the stairs to it first and locate the safe.<br/><hr/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 8pt;">Stealth, using Fast Stealth Rogue Talent: 29  (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=59355)<br/>Woot! Nat 20!</span>