Tranio is pleased with the answer he is given for the bridge, and happy to add to the local lore (nice to do so with aa fancy).
"Make a choice about the horses. I'll be fine with it," says Tranio as he secures a room for himself. "I am meeting some friends." He goes to the bar, gets a bottle of rum or whatever hard liquor is being drunk, and opens it, pouring a thimbleful into a small glass.
He takes both in one hand, and approaches a table of dangerous ruffians. One of the flying snakes is coiled around a candlestick.
"Evening," he nods to the group, putting the bottle on the table. "Mind if I join you?"
[2sp paid in advance; deducted from char sheet. Let me know hwat you want for the bottle.]