[@MonstrousMan]

Slowly shuffling his way to the bar with a sunken posture, the young man noticed a silver coin float just into view. His instincts as a starving musician kicked in right away as he snatched the coin out of the air with much vigor. Searching in the direction the coin had come from, he saw a rather mysterious looking fellow in the corner of the tavern. Just as he laid eyes on the man, he bear wittiness to a magical display of fire. Realizing that the tavern immediately became a little more cozy, it dawned on him that he forgot to shut the front door. 

The young man quickly darted back over to the door and shut it with a graceful thud. Turning back around to face the man in the far corner, he exclaimed, "Thank you good sir! I really do appreciate your kindness. If you have any musical requests, please let me know. I am fairly well versed in all modern tunes."

A quick bow toward the magical man, and he resumed his walk to the bar. This time his step was more spirited, reaching the bar in a matter of moments. He asked the half-Orc bartender for a mug of the darkest ale in the house, dark ales being his favorite.