[center][color=0054a6][b][h2]Huron Tiberius Gandor[/h2][/b][/color][/center] 

So here I am sitting in the last Inn and pub, the last respite of civilization before the Ferra mountains and the wilds that surround them waiting for hopefully a sound party of travellers and adventures to come looking for the guy with the map... 

[color=0054a6]"Hay barkeep, another round over here!"[/color] I say in a loud voice to the gruff looking man behind the bar, then I settle in for what will probably be a long wait.