7

You and Varys walk over to the arena; you see a bunch of people already there. You're about to walk in when a large man puts his hand in front of the pair of you.

"It costs one Gold Piece to enter the festival," he says with a sigh; he's probably had to say that all day.

You look at Varys, and he just shrugs. "I guess they have to make money from this somehow, right?"

You walk over to the hole where you and Varys snuck in yesterday, but to your dismay, it's been hastily patched up and a couple of shady guards are patrolling the perimeter.