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With his two donkeys Jervis and Jervis carrying a heavy load of local brew (A good deal had being struck with the local tavern, a portion of his stays profits going to them) back to his little roadside pub Kormac looked on at the stranger inspecting his caravan. "Greetings traveler! Should you care for a pint of ale? Though festivities are not expected until nightfall. Most of the town intends to come out in force." he cried out to Xavier. keeping an eye on the two handed blade he keeps his distance he knows he is clearly outmatched should the man want to cause trouble.