The doors swing wide

[Ace]

... and into the tavern steps an elf with ears so long that they stick out past his vest's pauldron shoulders. His long sleeved vest is a deep, rich burgundy brocade dusted with a complex silver and black embroidery over burgundy pants with embroidered silver spiderwebbing. A burgundy and silver sash with black trim ties a matching pouch and bottle holder to his waist, and his hair is braided with silver cord. He carries a matching bag on his back. He walks straight to the Wall, pulls a quill and parchment out of his pouch, and scrawls a note. He pins it to the board and walks out of the tavern, unless stopped.

[riaken]

*Riaken seeing the long eared elf approaches him casually, trying not to appear threatning* excuse me Syl, i've been looking for you for some time now...mind if I have a word with you?

[Ace]

Absolutely, but I am in a slight hurry. I have time, though, of course.

[riaken]

Do not worry Syl this will only take a moment. The suit that you made for Sir Vel...could I possibly convince you to tailor me a suit, I am more than willing to pay you for your services if you so choose to accept.

[Ace]

Absolutely, no problem. Got a drawing, or an idea?

[Andrew L.]

From the direction of the healers guild comes Adarock Silvertooth. Steping into the kitchen and returning with a big plate of food he looks around with a surprised look at all the new faces. Seeing Syl seated at a table with yet another new face Adarock walks over and says " Hello Syl and new townsperson. Can Rock sit down?" and gestures torwards an open seat

[Ace]

Sure. Riaken, just leave the drawing in the Mages' Guild, unless you have it on you. I've got a boat to catch.

[Andrew L.]

Sitting down a confused look crosses Adarocks face " boat? Syl i dont know how you like boats so much water not good. " Turning to the man seated next to him Adarock extends a callused hand with a fur bracer behind it " hello Im Adarock uncoronaited cheiftan of the silvertooth tribe. Who are you?"

[riaken]

Riaken nods to the strange person sitting with himself and Syl and refuses the hand respectfully, he then redirects his attention back at Syl* "Very well i'll speak with you more about it later then..."

[Andrew L.]

Looking at his hand then dusting it off on his pants Adarock says " Sooo slavers huh? Barbarian and sampan. Sounds like someone is trying to piss both of us off eh Syl?"

[Ace]

"Yeah. It would seem that way." And with that, the elf steps out the door.

[Andrew L.]

watching his friend leave Adarock grumbles something about noone in town being able to carry on a conversation into his food. Looking at the new comer still seated at him table Rock says " you still never introduced your self. Didnt your mother teach you manners?"

[Remmi]

*Remmi quietly approaches Adarock from behind. When close enough, he leans in to whisper something (See PM). As he whispers, a devilish grin spreads across Remmi's face. For one who doesn't know Remmi, the look on his face is quite evil and intimidating.*

[Andrew L.]

A serious look crosses Adarocks face as he listens to Remmi's whisper then with a smile he stands and grabs remmis forarm in a strong shake while saying " Remmi its good your back! Of course Rock will help you!" After that he sits back down and motions for remmi to sit next to him

[Remmi]

*Remmi drags his stuff over to the table where he can watch it and sits by his barbarian friend.*

"Keep things between us for now. We don't want unwanted attention."

*Remmi gives a slight look over his shoulder around the tavern toward all the other patrons.*