SelcSilverhand
First Post
Tahn Staful, L1 Cleric
Tahn Staful stops for a moment outside the tavern to brush the dust off his boots and long black coat. It had been several months since he had last been to town, and then it had been only briefly. Some business with kobolds as he recalled. He had barely returned from the trip to the farmlands when a message arrived to call him away.
Adjusting his tricorn hat upon his head, he pulls open the door and steps confidently inside. He quickly moves clear of the door after seeing a large group preparing to head out. He scans them quickly to see if anyone of them were from his former adventuring party. Seeing none among them he checks the rest of the room for them. As he remembers, he owes a few of them drinks...
Tahn Staful stops for a moment outside the tavern to brush the dust off his boots and long black coat. It had been several months since he had last been to town, and then it had been only briefly. Some business with kobolds as he recalled. He had barely returned from the trip to the farmlands when a message arrived to call him away.
Adjusting his tricorn hat upon his head, he pulls open the door and steps confidently inside. He quickly moves clear of the door after seeing a large group preparing to head out. He scans them quickly to see if anyone of them were from his former adventuring party. Seeing none among them he checks the rest of the room for them. As he remembers, he owes a few of them drinks...