Today's earnings
Posted: Sun Sep 20, 2020 1:57 am
Tarkon rose from his bed at the sound of a knock on the door. He knew that timid knock. "Enter" he called out. A slim, buxom woman slipped in to his chamber. She walked to the foot of his bed. With a smile, she produced two bulging pouchs of gold. Smiling, he poured them both a glass of rum.
He raised his glass and said, "To a new and fruitful enterprise."
The woman smiled, toasting to the declaration.
Tarkon nodded to the money.
"Put it with the rest and I will see about aquiring our next establishment. One brothel in every city is the goal." He said with a smile.
She gathered the money and left the room. He turned the bottle up and set to work on handling other business.
"Time to deal with these thieving merchants in my homeland" he spoke softly to the empty room.
He raised his glass and said, "To a new and fruitful enterprise."
The woman smiled, toasting to the declaration.
Tarkon nodded to the money.
"Put it with the rest and I will see about aquiring our next establishment. One brothel in every city is the goal." He said with a smile.
She gathered the money and left the room. He turned the bottle up and set to work on handling other business.
"Time to deal with these thieving merchants in my homeland" he spoke softly to the empty room.