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Numair Nejem wrote:
Numair looks suitably out of place in the tavern as his clean and well-dressed appearance contrasts strikingly with the dismal tavern. He doesn't mind giving the locals another thing to gawk at - with all eyes likely on Ally, Ruul, and himself, the subtler members of the group will hopefully only draw a passing glance.
He walks right up to the bar and looks around for the 'bard' that Jashanah mentioned. If such a person isn't immediately obvious, he sits down and orders a glass of Varisian red. He sorely missed it at dinner, and thinks the tavern may be better stocked.
Sorry, no bards tonight. The very comely barkeep pours you and your friend each a glass of red. "Four bits total, sweetie."