[center][h3][color=paleturquoise]Tegan, the Now Certainly Drinking Necromancer[/color][/h3][/center]

Rising out of her throne-like chair with a remarkable and alarming alacrity Tegan grabbed a hold of Stein's arm and dragged the in her eyes always heroic wizard to the bar with a not so well whispered shout of glee, [color=paleturquoise]"Stein! Looks like you don't have to pay! Finally, this heroism stuff is paying off!"[/color]

Resting her staff against the bar counter and finally releasing her vice like grip on Stein's arm, Tegan practically threw her summons at the guardsman, loudly and very excitedly speaking in the direction of the barkeep, [color=paleturquoise]"I'm Tegan, also a hero, also hired by King Whatshisname! Barkeep! A bottle of your finest wine!"[/color]

Pausing as she waited for the irritated looking barkeeper to fetch her precious alcohol, she looked over the large, rather smokey fellow standing next to the bar, he was pretty big she noted, the ideal size for adequately sized bone golem, and she wondered idly if she could convince him to donate his skeleton to the necromatic sciences. Not that she assumed he would die anytime soon, but you never knew, quests were serious business, and it would be a shame to waste good material.

Gesturing towards Stein, the cheerful necromancer addressed the guardsman seriously, [color=paleturquoise]"This is Stein, he's an even more heroic wizard, he deserves at least two bottles of wine, maybe even three."[/color]