With the drawer open, Darc quickly swiped a good chunk of the bills before quickly and silently sliding the drawer back in place; then returning to his spot and pocketing the money. The whole process probably took five, maybe six seconds. When Darc returned to his seat, he quickly and nonchalantly checked to room, ensuring that no one had spotted him. Thankfully, he could see that most of the eyes in the room were continuing to send annoyed glances at the noisy bunch in the middle of the bar.
When the bartender returned with his drink, Darc gave it a try and quickly regretted it. He wasn't a fan of beer to begin with, and this version had to be one of the most tasteless and revolting versions he'd ever tried. He held a sincere grimace on his face as he looked at the glass in disgust, "Ugh. They actually like this crap? Sorry my good man. Guess I should have listened to you." Darc said to the bartender, to which the man chuckled. He placed the disgusting drink back on the counter then fetched a bill out of his wallet, placing it in the tip jar, having already paid for his drinks in advance.
"Well good sir. I think it's time for me to call it a night." He said, and then nodded to the bartender, who gave him an appreciative nod of his own before Darc turned to leave.
The next part of his plan was very simple. As he passed by the noisy kids, he simply and subtly planted to wad of cash in the pocket of one of the trio's jackets, making sure to make the transition of of site of those around them. It didn't take long, as he figured the bartender would soon check his register. Darc could hear the exclaims from the man after he had exited the building, and knew it wouldn't take much longer for the planted cash to be found.
As luck would have it, he was passing a couple officers of the law shortly after exiting the bar. And though Darc typically avoided these particular individuals as often as he could, now was different. "Gentlemen," Darc said with a simple wave to get their attention, "If I'm not mistaken, I believe I witnessed a small group of young mages stealing money from the register in this bar here." He said and motioned to the bar behind him, "You might want to hurry. I think the bartender is about to go nutso on them."
The two officers lifted their brows, glancing between each other then at the bar. When they could all hear violent shouts coming from the building, the two officers nodded to Darc before rushing into the building.
With his good, yet not so good deed done for the day Darc gave a little smirk as he glanced back at the bar. Placing his hands in his pockets he strolled down the road, a little smile on his face.
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