Azairus was currently in the guild headquarters. He had just woken up from a short nap. The plans for the day get something to eat,  clean his armor and weapons, train, then anything else he thought might be important to do. After making sure he was properly dressed he made his way to a local tavern for some hunters stew and some ale. Walking out of the building he shielded his eyes for a moment to let them adjust. Once adjusted he started to make his way to the tavern. 

It wasn't a long walk to the nearest tavern. Once inside he saw that there was already a good sized crowd there. Sitting at one of the corner tables he ordered some honey ale, and hunter's stew along with half a loaf of bread. He sat there for a good while eating and making small talk with a few other patrons. After finishing his meal. He paid for the food and gave a little extra. After leaving the tavern he made his way back to the guild. Once back at the guild he made his way to where his armor and weapons were and started to clean them.