After much travel, Dane arrives in Orussus and makes his way for the famed Red Dragon Inn. He considered spending his first night in a normal inn to help recuperate but he had come this far already.
A tall human clad in scale mail and well armed enters the tavern, and takes in the scene. Before he can get comfortable or even get a strong sense of his surroundings, and old bar maid spots him and rushes over pointing to an at the bar.
"You're new. I'm not. That's Joe at the bar. Go introduce yourself to him and say hi before you do anything else." The woman spoke in very plain terms but the look on her face made it clear she was quite serious and would be very insistent. Weary and slightly confused Dane made his way over and after a moment, had the man's ear. He spoke relatively quietly.
"I am Dane, of Ignussus. I have travelled long and am looking for food, lodging and work." He smiled at the man, who was obviously important, at least here, and heard a familiar voice over his shoulder.
"Good. Now turn around and shout it to everyone else. I'll get you something to eat."
Dane turned around and the woman was already shuffling off. It seemed an odd practice to interrupt everyone at the bar, but he was used to shouting over the rabble of a busy forge. He stood up straight and tried to sound less tired.
"I am called Firebuilder, Priest of Ayratha and Weapon Smith. I am looking for work of many kinds." Confident that at least some patrons had heard him, Dane slung off his backpack and took a seat at the nearest empty table, content to rest his legs, for now.
[sblock=ooc]Dane is a level 1 Human Cleric, about halfway through approval.[/sblock]
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