[Rinni]

"Oh, but what knowledge have you of my work and business, hm?" Razyn asked, a smile curving his list. "I am a bard, sir. A quite talented one, if I may say so myself. I've dealt with bleeding fingers and calloused hands in the name of my trade." he said, his tone's inflection holding an almost sing-song quality to it. "In my trade, we don't have the luxury of having slaves to do out work for us. So, earning gold actually takes effort. Not that you'd know of that, would you, oh kindest sir?"