Elizabeth slips off her horse, she ties her horse to the railing of the tavern. She kicks open the door with her foot."Hey Romus, got any good booze? The last tavern I was at ran out of the drinks I like." She sits down at the only clean table in the bar area. "So, why did everyone leave the tavern to leave it in a dusty state?" She notices Romus looking for something and may have not hear her questions at all.