Two gold? Gods, that's a lot of money. Here I thought it was expensive back home. I prefer my breakfast ale.

[ Molly grins at the 'conspiratorial' voice and eagerly walks over to join Oran's side. He makes an exaggeratedly dramatic gesture (coat flick and all) towards the city. ]

Do lead the way. I definitely need a pick-me-up after this mess, and some good company.