JonnyFive
First Post
The door to the bar swings wide and an elf wearing violet robes steps through. Looking around, he snorts in displeasure. Weaving his way through the tavern, the elf stops before the bar. "Barkeep, i would like a clean bath and a glass of fine elven wine, if your... establishment has such a thing" he barks at Joe. Joe eyes the elf for a moment "Stranger, in this inn it is customary to announce your name and occupation upon entering, if you can do that, i'll see to your request". "Very well innkeep, if i must. My name is Throran, and i am an enchanter of great skill. Now about my bath?" Throran comments as he brushes a microsopic piece of dust off his robe.