Post by Gunnar Voldemon on Sept 30, 2016 13:08:55 GMT
The lone huntsman enters the taproom of the Shield of Safety. His predatory eyes scan the room from beneath the fur hood he wears. Seeing how quiet it is at the moment, he'll simply head to the bar.
Motioning for the keep to come over "One bottle of the usual." He says, dropping a few coins on the surface of the bar. Taking the bottle, he'll pull the cork with his teeth, drop it and then take a long drink.
"I'll be back for a room" he says as he heads out towards the back door and access to the cart/merchant back there.