Mirion had arrived at the Galvanizing Spirit around the time other adventurers. There were many humans in the inn, though some he could tell were going to be part of this party he were to join. Then there were elves. None from his house, which relieved him only slightly. The honor to have from such a quest would be squandered were he to share it with anyone else when he returned home. This was his own personal test in his mind. A quest for honor, a quest for a sense of purpose. Something that would make him find his own manhood within life. And then, as it seemed a fowl stench had just entered his nostrils he spotted dwarves. Wretched, short and fat, bearded things that were as no good as the boars man took in as food, nay worse than that. Mirion took care to avoid any dwarf and has a seat at the bar. 

"I'd like one mug of miruvor." The barkeep looked at him as if he were insane. Mirion then shook his head, turning around in his seat and going through his pack. Pulling out a bottle of liquid he took a small sip, then recapped it and slipped it back into the bag. Even a small sip of murivor could help with any sorts of conversation that was unnecessary. Unless it were with dwarf. He'd need a much bigger sip to even stand being around one for an extended amount of time. His eyes searched the area, investigating the curious figures all around him. In the corner was a man, rugged, and seemed to be a ranger. His eyes, as green as the leaves on the trees of Sollis. Near him was a boy, who seemed very young. As well as dwarves, and so it seemed elves. There was a figure that stood out, someone that hid their face, a cloak up and head down. It was very interesting to see this, especially in a female around a town.

Mirion stood, and approached the table where the ranger was sitting. As soon as conversation between him and the boy stopped, he'd speak. When the boy stopped, Mirion spoke up. "I am Mirion of House Elurín. I'm to take it you are the one that has set up to form some sort of venturing party to fight orcs, Thaddeus if I've heard talk right, correct? I've volunteered myself to join with you, if you're to have me." His eyes examined the other participants, then when the fell upon a dwarf he let a look of disgust fall across his face before his eyes returned to Thaddeus. His arm outstretched to shake the mans hand.