[center][img]http://image.ibb.co/cJ24aG/seymourname.png[/img] [color=ff4242][b]Location:[/b][/color] Rosashire - Red Lion Tavern[hr][/center] Seymour awoke to a faint sunlight shining through the curtains that covered his window, the sound of early morning workers heard through the thin glass panes. He got out of bed and crossed the room to the window, parting the curtains to take a view of the outside. A horse drawn cart noisily made its way past the Red Lion and towards the centre of Rosashire. Moving away from the window Seymour got himself dressed, fully adorning his armour with him long, crescent sword strapped to his back. He tightened several buckles across his attire before making his way downstairs. Leaving the room he was presented with the corridor, it looked no different to the previous night, still illuminated by fading candlelight. He walked the corridor paying no mind to the doors on his flanks as he passed, the other two would be ready at their own time. The staircase creaked with each stepward downward, giving Seymours approach away to everyone in the bar. Skarjaw continued to wipe away at the top of the bar, cocking his arm at a steep angle to try and get rid of a stubborn stain. Behind the bar with him was Nuala, the young elf turning to Seymour and casting a smile. Seymour tipped the front of his hat in her direction, a slight curve at the edge of his mouth giving away that he was glad to see her. At the bar was Leo but near him was another man, Nuala called him Rowan just as Seymour was in earshot of the conversation. He spoke of a search happening today and even though he said it, his entire demeanour showed a distinct lack of optimism. [color=ff4242]"No wonder nobody has been found if this is who is looking."[/color] Seymour looked the man from head to toe before taking a seat at the bar. [color=ff4242]"Nuala could you please get me my breakfast while I talk to these men? I have left it in my horses saddlebag."[/color] Nuala smiled with a nod before turning and heading towards the small stables out the back of the tavern.