Ka-Vara was the 1st to disembark. He leaped off the carriage, 25 septims jingled in his coin pouch as his steel boots hit the ground. His void black eyes scanned the hold capital that he now stood in. The light of the sun reflecting off his void black scales made them look white in certain places. After a moment, Ka-Vara spotted his destination: Dead Man's Drink. By the time the rest of his fellowship had a chance to join him on the ground, Ka-Vara was striding purposefully towards the inn. The argonian battlemage opened the door and walked into the warmth of the inn. Ka-Vara didn't stop to enjoy the heat. Instead, he approached the imperial woman at the counter. "Do you sell sweet rolls here?" He asked in a calm and polite tone "If so, I wish to purchase 2 of your finest". Ka-Vara had gone the entire trip without a single sweet roll. He needed some and he needed some soon.

Actions: Enter Dead Man's Drink and attempt to purchase 2 sweet rolls.