|This pretty much explains itself|
|100 Rooms of One’s Own|
|Date Published||January 16th, 2010|
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Fighter reappears…but without the weapons.
- In the morning, outdoors.
|Fighter||I didn't give them away, I sold them.|
|Thief||For infinite money each?|
Because that's what they're worth.
|Red Mage||Bot as objects of treasure and instruments that will save the lives of, well, everyone.|
|Fighter||(Looking down) Is infinite gil how much all the rooms at all the inns in the town cost?|
|Red Mage, Thief and Black Mage look down.|
|Fighter||They kept offering me more room because I was so cramped.|
But it was never enough. Until they started talking about putting down pavements.
But why would you insult a sidewalk?
|Thief||So this is what it's like when he makes you too stupid to think.|
|Black Mage||Down pavements…|
|Black Mage||Oh, lord. He means down payments, but he's an idiot.|
|Black Mage||(Raises arms) He finally got enough room when they started taking the priceless artifacts to pay for all the rooms he asked for.|
|Thief||You sold every ancient super weapon of the gods for a room at the inn?|
|Fighter||I'm not an idiot, Thief.|
I got every room in the town.
|Thief||That…that makes it better.|