Percivilis and Jerivan
Green = Jerivan
Yellow = Percivilis
"It is nice to have something to bicker about besides the hardness of the campsites," Percivilis says while listening to the exchange between the dwarf and elf,"For all that matters is that the drink will relieve just a tiny bit of the road weariness we all share."
The rag-tag group makes their way to the doors of the Boar's Bones Inn and enters inside.
"Well, will you look at that!" Percivilis exclaims when he spots the skeleton of the Dire Boar,"That is some fine craftsmanship there!"
He looks around,"Barkeep? We would like to partake in your spirits and draughts, if you please."
Moments later, Jerivan enters and walks over to the rest of the group,"Percivilis - the horses have been tended to, now, hopefully the barkeep will give me ample access to his kegs! What say we see how well our dwarven friend can hold his ale?"
Jerivan pats the dwarf on the back and lets out a laugh, and finds himself a stool at the bar, putting his helmet and shield on the floor against the bar.
"Well done, Jerivan! Glad you could join us for some brew." Percivilis says as he adjusts his scabbard, props his shield against his stool and seats himself at the bar and beckons the others to join them.
"The stable boy was glad to see us -- looks like he is bored due to the lack of traffic 'round these parts."
"Well, by Iomedae's will, we will change that for him, with our friends here."
OOC: Let me know how much for the horse boarding and prices for drinks