Listening in on the group from a nearby table a man, wearing a set of chain mail under an open coat, speaks up. [color=violet]"Your pal seemed to know a decent amount about'em for them to be made up and the lady's got a point"[/color] He says taking a swig from his mug, while pushing his chair around to face the group. A human male who appears to be in his late 20's begins looking the group over before speaking again. [color=violet]"Don't mean to eavesdrop on y'all but talks over possible jobs perk up most folks ears, especially those in need of a few coins"[/color] The man says while resting his drink free hand against the back of his brown hair. [color=violet]"Names Theodorick Mathews and I fancy myself as a traveler of sorts but I got enough muscle to help wrangle the creature y'all are talking about if yer interested"[/color]. Theodorick's accent sounds as if he grew up on a farm much farther south than where the group currently resides.