Ysmir
The Dragon of The North
Jorundr opened his eyes, the room was incredible dark so it must still of been night. He felt something soft press up against his chest. He looked down to see the nord girl whom he had laid with. She wasn't the best, only lasting a few minutes but it was enough to get all the built up sexual drive out of him for now. He slipped out of the bed and placed ten small gold coins on the dresser. He put on his clothes and walked out, somewhat busier now then it was before in the brothel. Jorundr went up and placed a large sack of gold on the bartable. "This should pay for the girl." He yawned big as he walked towards the back of the brothel where the guest rooms where kept.
He opened the the nearest door that was taken and inside looked similar to the girls' rooms but smaller. He walked over to a chest and opened it to see that all of his belongings were already placed inside. The roar coming from outside would drown out any other noise in the brothel. He reached inside and pulled out his lute, he sat on a nearby chair and began playing. The sweet sound of the lute soon drowned out the sound of the brothel for him.
He opened the the nearest door that was taken and inside looked similar to the girls' rooms but smaller. He walked over to a chest and opened it to see that all of his belongings were already placed inside. The roar coming from outside would drown out any other noise in the brothel. He reached inside and pulled out his lute, he sat on a nearby chair and began playing. The sweet sound of the lute soon drowned out the sound of the brothel for him.