"Good."
"Yes.""Ummm....sir, you do realize these are gold pieces' right?" The beggar asks, clearly not believing the amount
"What."The foals are about to respond, but then, puppies. They ignore the paladin for the moment and go over to pet the puppies instead.
Having been foiled in his third good deed of the afternoon, Godwyn shrugs and returns to the bar. He walks inside... and is presumably swarmed by juvenile canines. The horror!