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Walking back into the bar, his hands rubbing the creases out of his fresh, clean shirt, well as fresh and clean a shirt as the bachelor could rustle up from the floor of his bed chamber in a hurry, Geoff looked over the bar to see Domaku staring wistfully into his half empty mug and decided it was probably better not to disturb the Goron.

Looking past the rocky patron Geoff spotted the bard disappearing out of the door, a single shining jewel left on the counter in his stead. Quickly reaching out the barman pocketed the gemstone, his eyes darting over to where Hilda stood hovering beside a couple of gnomes playing a heated game of Gwent, her hand slowly sneaking down one of the short customers' chairs, reaching for his coinpurse. It was lucky Geoff'd seen the jewel before the light-fingered little wench, otherwise both of them would've been in the wind before moonrise.