The small lizard Crawled out of Tibia's pouch again with a small gold coin in its mouth. The small undead insisted on giving it to her before crawling back into the pouch where it made its home. She looked at it, curiously as she made her way to the counter with it. "Hi, i'd like to rent a room. I'm not really sure how much it costs but umm, I have this coin. I think it's worth something." The coin seemed to depict a rather old individual on the front, perhaps a leader or someone of importance, she couldn't really be sure. One thing that was odd was she could have swore she saw the coin blink.