The bartender quickly served with all the expertise of a master drink maker. "You can kinda consider me the bouncer for this place, so I know everyone who works here and all the regulars personally. Hey Nat! How's the wife?" Flood yelled to a middle aged man with a spiky haircut as he walked by. "Fine as long as you're not near her!" He replied jokingly. "You got it man, have a good night!" He said as Nat walked out. "I love that guy, he's one of my major suppliers for swords. Cool guy." Flood said as he downed another beer with no signs of slowing down. "Why do I even drink, I can't get drunk." He asked no one in particular as his eye gave off a particular little gleam. You could notice that his eyes were a curious purple instead of the normal green.