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[Sanure]

"If the rum is on me, better make it several!" The last part is shouted to the barkeep who is beginning to look tired. He eventually brings the tankards over and sits them onto the table. "I wonder how well you can hold your alcohol girl?" Lucien takes the first Tankard and downs it in one go. He slams the tankard onto the table and waits for Vulpa to respond.

Lucien gives a somewhat half-assed glance towards Zita while pondering how to get her attention. Maybe politely this time.

[Kansa]

The one armed woman paused at the entrance to the bar, her eyes scanned the room as she stood there. It had been a while since she had been in a room full of so many other people, she began to wonder whether she had made the best choice in coming here. For a while she hesitated in the doorway but then she finally took a deep breath and entered into the room. He hand was never far from her sword as she walked, she looked around the bar again trying to spot the person she had been told in a dream to find. It wasn't long before she spotted the lupine, he was the only one in the bar after all. Still she was a bit hesitant in approaching him so instead of going towards him she took a lone seat at the bar.

[USEC_OFFICER]

Lucien gives a somewhat half-assed glance towards Zita while pondering how to get her attention. Maybe politely this time.

Zita doesn't seem to acknowledge his presence at all.

[Sanure]

Lucien finally decides his next course of action, standing up and walking over to Zita with a smile. "I don't mean to intrude on your delicate relaxation but... I need you to come and join us at my table." As lucien is walking back he grabs the one armed girl's chair and drags it, and her, over to his table. "So you're the Silus of the group. Now we just need the other hatchling and the Dwarf. and our caravan will be full." Lucien says this after handing her a tankard of rum.

[scapheap]

An armoured lizardwoman walk in, holding a warhammer that look a little oversize for her. She look around "Okay, this is the place, now why?"

[sjm9876]

 She laughs, lifting the tankard in a mock salute.
 'To you, our strange new friend, our stranger task, and the much more familiar rum!'
 With that, she drains the tankard, slamming it besides the first.
 'And as you ask - better than men twice my size. Rum's what I was raised on.'

[USEC_OFFICER]

Lucien finally decides his next course of action, standing up and walking over to Zita with a smile. "I don't mean to intrude on your delicate relaxation but... I need you to come and join us at my table."

Zita lazily waves her hand, looking Lucien straight in the eyes. "Later, perhaps."

[Sanure]

Lucien makes more laughter and downs a second tankard of Rum, "Men yes. Beast-men, doubtful~" Lucien gives a grin and looks over at the newcomer, "I thought I felt a lot of heat. Over here hatchling, we started the party without you. Drinks are on me." Lucien playfully throws a Tankard to wall behind Zita, it breaking and sending Ale flying, "Best join us over here else my aim gets worse from the drinks." He lets out another laugh.

[Alexandria]

Torban still bright red points at Zita and after a moment the iron clad warrior walks over and looks down at her from behind Lucien.

"Come now or my master commands that I carry you."

[GreatWyrmGold]

Carl enters the bar. He looks at the odd crowd gathering inside quizzically.

[sjm9876]

'A lizardman, actually. Regardless, I bet you a copper that the warrior can take both those golems.'

[Kansa]

Elleanor frowned as the man forcefully pulled her chair over to the table, her hand rested on her sword hilt for a moment but quickly she pulled it away as the lupine began to talk. She took the tankard in her hand and replied to Lucien.

"I would appreciate if you just asked me in the future rather than dragging me over here but yes I am"

[Sanure]

"A copper it is." Lucien looks over at the Silus, "you have to forgive me miss. I am eager to leave this town for good. AH!" Lucien turns his gaze to carl, "the last of our compatriots has arrived! Come over here and have a mug of ale. I'll begin explaining the mission." Lucien takes a glass of rum and downs it in one go again, "My three to your one miss vulpa~"

[Alexandria]

Without waiting for an answer the iron clad warrior stooped and without any visible effort lifted the chair and Zita off the ground and replaced it at the group's table.

[GreatWyrmGold]

"AH!" Lucien turns his gaze to carl, "the last of our compatriots has arrived! Come over here and have a mug of ale. I'll begin explaining the mission."

Carl does so, looking over the others a bit worriedly.