With a bang

[Ace]

the tavern door swings open, pushed by a tall, black leather boot. The boot, now obviously attached to a leg, steps into the door frame. Wearing the boot, and another one just like it on the other foot, is a tall, skinny elf with ears so long they stick out at least an inch from the mass of matted chestnut hair that falls to his shoulders. He wears black pants that tie just above his boots, and his right arm and shoulder are armoured in leather. Around his neck is a tooth, 4 inches long with a supple curve. Cradled in both arms is a large green leather sack, both straps ripped and dangling to the floor.
     With a disgruntled look on his face, the elf strides across the tavern, fumbling to shift the bag into a position where he can hold it with one arm. With his finally free left arm, he reaches down and removes a pewter chalice from a belt full of knives as he walks into the kitchen.
     A few minutes later, he walks out of the tavern carrying 5 round glass bottles of pink liquid and a pewter chalice. He sits down at the nearest table to the tavern door, trying not to drop his bottles.

[Vegas]

vegas looks around to see the long eared elf and a smile brim from ear to ear. "syl my friend how are you doing?" he says as he walks over to his table. "may i join you?" as he gestures to an empty seat.

[Ace]

"Of course, Vegas. How are you?"

[Vegas]

looking around as he sits. "well i guess we are not doing too bad." he gestures to all the drinks he has, "are you feeling well? you seem to be drinking a bit much."

[Vegas]

suddenly vegas looks out the window to see what time it is. looking shocked "if you would please excuse me syl i must be going, i will find you later." vegas gets up, bows respectfully and leaves the center doors of the tavern in a hurry. looking back only to see if anyone is watching him.

[Ava]

Ryll enters by the side door, having just come from the Healers' Guild, and after checking the missives on the wall and making some notes in a small book, muttering to herself, she looks around to see who's about.  Spotting the Sampan, she approaches his table.  With a nod of greeting, she asks, "You wouldn't happen to know where I could find the guildmaster, would you?  I need to exchange some information with him, and he seems to have wandered off..."