Nice, another [s] body to munch on[/s], I mean [s] walking purse [/s], err... tiny adventurer.

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Haiaen was the last of the group to enter the tavern, or so he thought as he entered the place a few moments after Lindir, still able to see a faint light trace that probably had emanated from the elf. Near the entrance, he stopped and looked around in an attempt to mark anything of possible interest that was happening and where all members of the group were. While doing so, he mused at what kind of things could exist inside other dwarves compared to all the people, objects and noises which were inside this ‘Red Dwarf’. With the words of his elf companion still on his mind, Haiaen was ready to move towards the location where Zimnis was after a few moments of spotting him, if he managed to find him.

 Being successful, he was going to try to move the quietest possible to avoid bringing attention to himself and interrupt whatever the gnome was doing. Following that, he would watch his companion chosen action for a few minutes, but due to how busy he seemed he was willing to take another course of action and ask him another time the important question. After that or if unable to find Zimnis, Haiaen wanted to explore the rest of the tavern with quiet steps, in special anywhere with easy pickings for someone of his skills. In case that didn’t exist or he couldn’t find it, he then would approach anything interesting happening around or, if that too was impossible, attempt to rejoin the gnome or another of his companions that seemed unoccupied at the time. 
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