[center][h3][color=fffc96]Andvari[/color][/h3][sub]Interacting with Emiliah ([@Ellion]), Bobby ([@Aerandir]) and Sanjin ([@ghastlyInc])[/sub][/center]

As Andvari was waiting for his drink the tavern seemed to fill up rapidly. Frankly speaking he got the feeling of not wanting to be the place's owner for the amount of work the job must have posed, but on the other hand one could probably earn a significant amount of money here. This seemed not only to be a simple tavern where drinks and foods were sold and rooms were rented, but this looked like the primary gathering place for every hunter in the area before and after any major activity. Wounds were treated, information exchanged... and strange acquaintances made.

He watched Emiliah, whose name he didn't even know, come closer to him, and address the man behind the counter with 'Bobby'. So this was Bobby, the most famous of them all his father had told him stories about ? Good to know - so he wouldn't make a mock out of himself when trying to get into conversation with the man in front of all the hunters without even being sure about his name. Yet now was not the time for this as the attractive woman decided to turn towards him.

[color=fffc96]"Erm... yes ?"[/color] A not only slightly confused answer in full spite of the fact that the issue stated was a very simple one. [color=fffc96]"I would think so, and so does the vast majority of people."[/color] He stretched out his open hand which looked as if it could just swallow up half of Emiliah's arm in one go, but given the gentle smile he tried to put on this was more meant as a nice gesture of greeting each other. [color=fffc96]"I'm Andvari. And you ?"[/color]

He could hear the sound of a tankard being put down on the table next to him and gave Bobby a thankful nod. Andvari was still looking towards Emiliah, but actually was thirsty enough to reach for the beverage with his unused arm while still offering her his hand. He still focused on her so did not look at what was inside the tankard, but he expected beer anyway. The taste of honey came as a surprise and it was [i]good[/i]. And strong that stuff was! It didn't take long for the tankard to become halfway emptied and Andvari turned towards Bobby: [color=fffc96]"Hey! How could you know I would like this stuff even more ? It's great!"[/color] With his still free hand he reached into the depths of his pockets in search of some coins which subsequently clattered onto the counter. [color=fffc96]"One more after this one, please!"[/color]

[indent]"You stink of the road mister! If you dont bathe properly the prey will notice you. ....and then you'll die...I'm Sanjin, do you have work?"[/indent]
Andvari really tried not to do it, but his instincts beat him and he actually inspected the strange newcomer from top to bottom. However, even if taking all of his clothes and accessories into account, the strangeness Sanjin's outer appearance did not come even close to that of his behavior. Now it could be that this man had just come back from a hunt, seen something terrible and thus was thrilled and overly nervous, causing him to dance around on the floor as if the latter was comprised of a thin layer of solidified lava with much of the liquid stuff still directly underneath it. Maybe this kind of disorder had already become chronic with the poor lad, but this still didn't explain why he was saying what he was saying. Couldn't that guy see that he was already talking to someone else ?

[color=fffc96]"Work ? Yeah... you could tell me where the nearest place for a good bath is. A creek or something maybe ? And getting noticed by one's prey can't be that much of a bad idea if you're so excellently trained in... massaging the floor ? Aside from this stinking of the road while actually being on the road is a pretty good obfuscation technique, isn't it ?"[/color] Andvari reached for the mead again, consuming the majority of the remainder.