Following Dante's alert... Lady Godiva slowly looks over to where the new comer sits. She looks at his physique and can already tell he is no warrior yet he dresses like one. She begins to wonder if he is up to some wrong deed as the ale plays with her judgement a bit.
Uninhibited, she goes across to where the man sits and takes a set on one of the stools,
"So... You're new in these parts. Where are you from and why are you here?"
Out of Character: Maybe you should have created a warrior but its a little late for that but welcome to the group anyhow. If you can exchange some FP for gold try to get a bow before we leave that way you can at least shoot from a distance so there [is] less chance of getting hurt unlike melee close combat.
Looking at the man, John can tell that he is not a warrior but wonders why he dresses like one. He whispers to Dante "Maybe he is one of those thieves or magician we haven't seen before".
Without warning, a pretty lady got up and sat near him, asking questions.
"I-I, um..." Rasputin quickly glanced over his shoulder to make sure the door didn't move in case he needed to make a break for it. He wasn't very good with women folk. If this girl up and started kissing him, he was going to run.
Rasputin shrugged as he looked back at the woman. "Here and there. Why? Happen to know of a caravan in need of a body guard? I could use some work."
Dante makes a face of indecision back at John about the stranger but he does whisper back while pointing his thumb towards Lady Godiva,
"She already seems to have it all figured out."
John responds back to Dante,
"Maybe he can join us against the Dark Cleric, I still have some gold enough to hire some more warriors.".
He then looks at Lady Godiva talking to the man and then turns back to Dante "Let her do the talking".
"You? Work? What kind of work can you do?"
She takes a long pause looking the man over it a critical way with a rather judgmental smirk on her face. She hiccups a couple of times and the faint smell of ale comes from her breath.
Dante knows better than to get involved, he can only wish silently that the stranger might have good luck in his talk with Lady Godiva.