Krusten enters the tavern an nods at those who happen to look her way. She goes over to the tavern counter and says, "I will very much enjoy a full meal with a glass of red wine." She tosses a gold piece and then takes a seat.
Mud sliding down his coat, Phaedru enters with a dark glint in the corner of his eye, as if hoping someone will block him. He throws a fist of coins at the startled hostess, growling for ale and a room for the night. He slumps into the nearest stool, grumbling about hogs and murky rivers.
Jonathon enters, having been exploring and finding that things were working out much better then the first time. Deciding he needed time to relax he headed to a familiar place. Knowing that he had to give his horse some rest, enters the tavern with a smile. He waves to the regulars and new comers, before offering a round of ale as he got some wine for himself.
I wandered into the tavern and saw a few people there. "Hello everyone. I have been out on in the wilds looking around at all there is. I can say that there are some interesting things out there. If you wander too far west be prepared for some hard fought battles. Staying closer to the settled areas it is safer but still a few had battles. Be ready with the items you will need to protect yourself. Now lets rink some ale."
Stopped in for some food and a bit to drink, browsed the market. It's hard to find work these days. I'm still reeling over my last misstep at the tavern, getting clowned for my art. It's not easy to have a big destiny but nothing to show for it. Well, I'm heading out. Hope there's a job to be had.