Glad to see the young man had taken the coin, in a some what desperate manor it must be said, Mirai glanced at the open door to see an orc walking through. He had the look of a mercenary or warrior about him, tattered armor and a broad-axe.

Just as the orc ducked under the doors frame the young man, not looking at what he was doing, slammed the door in his face. Mirai would of laughed, but thought against it, this night wasn't going to be a peaceful one - although it rarely was. The musician thanked him bowing low, and went to spend his money on an ale.  It would probably have been a smarter idea, considering the orc outside, to use the money for a room to hide in.

No matter, if needs be Mirai could interveen. 

For now he waited for his pint and plate.  
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