Ter-raen, a little tired and a little thirsty, walks into the inn. He spares a brief glance at the quartet talking at a table, before finding a seat at the bar for himself.
"I'm thirsty. Something good for that, thanks."
Raekz steps through the door of the tavern, doing a quick scan, left, then right, of the people inside as he walks towards an empty table.
"Somethin' sweet to drink, thanks" he says, as he pulls out the chair and takes a seat.