[@PaulHaynek]

Talking to Bart, despite its brevity made Ozzy give pause that he might have been out of touch with the policies of this country.  He wanted to make a good first impression but he almost assuredly ended up embarrassing himself, or at least that's how he perceived it.  He bid the kind Guild keeper a good day and a thank you before swearing to return.  He wanted to also make sure he wasn't going to be a waste of space.  He needed information, and resources.  Again this was all 

A quick trip to the post office and the library of the nearby village should certainly get things back on track.

A book on the history of the area led to another book.  This led to another book.  This led to some news clippings, which led to another book.  Before he knew it, Ozzy had lost track of time and it was dark out.  He immediately flew back to the Guild House, and thankfully its lights were still on, considering how dark it had gotten, almost as if a storm was brewing.

He noticed the hole, his harpy eyes seeing the damage.  [color=gold]"Holy smokes!  What happened?  Is everyone alright?"[/color]  He landed, his feet spreading to grip the ground with his claws.  Bart asked him, and Ozzy felt embarrassed.  His look determined but face red.  [color=gold]"I'm so sorry!  I know you offered lodging, but I didn't want to be mooch, so I set for some funds to pay for it.  I also needed to do some research, and I lost track of time and-"[/color]  He bowed his head, his wings cloaking him.  [color=gold]"I'm sorry for being rude."[/color]  He said, almost as if the hole was his fault.

[@Restalaan][@The Irish Tree]

His apology was interrupted when Bart made comment of two others approaching the guild hall.  He turned, still looking quite ashamed, even though there shouldn't be a reason for it.  He raised his head, seeing a minotaur... male?  And a human woman.  Their species were instantly and immediately identified, through his extensive knowledge on monster subspecies.  Males were extremely rare but not unheard of (Afterall, he fell into that category), and the very fact that he ran into another one here, it was a research subject that was just too good to pass up.  He then noticed his companion and potential mate, a blonde woman.  Their attire could mean other aspects but right now he was just excited at the prospect.

His eyes lit up as he opened his mouth but instead, remembering how he screwed up (somehow) and didn't want to interrupt Bart.  

But then he introduced him.  It was like opening the flood gates, Ozzy was beaming, even in the dark.  He spoke, happy and corgial.  [color=gold]"Ozmodius Skyway!"[/color]  He said, excited, his head bobbing up and down in bowing nods, his feathers shaking and his goggles almost falling off his head.  [color=gold]"Anthropologist!  Studying human monster relationships and their effects on cultures.  It's very nice to make your acquaintance."[/color] He grinned.