Alistair's "Drinking buddy" stands, deftly removing his cloak and hood to reveal...
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Alistair takes a seat next to the mysterious fellow at the bar Hello stranger, he says. been a long time. Upon hearing the familiar voice the hooded man turns slightly, enough to show some smiling features and be polite, as they reply. " 'Waeshaeil ' and well met." Even offering a hand to shake, though as Alistar extends his hand in return the Staranger shifts the grip so that both men are offering frim grips on each others fre-arms as they mutually 'shake'. "I find myself in town after some... buisness... over a few boarders away and who does lady Luck put in my random tavern?" 'Stranger' asks with a smile by of greeting Alistar. "How does the good lady's favour find you, my freind?"
Bart Ender serves his regular, then turns his attention on the Mysterious Fellow, greeting him with a belated but hearty "Welcome!" and a polite, "What can I do for you, Mister Fella?" Turns their hooded features towards the bartender, "Uhm... Mead?" Is the bloke's reply as they peer over hte 'Tender's shoulder to get an idea as to what beveradges might be on offer....
The tavern's door opens and a hooded and cloaked figure steps into the warm fire and candle light. The figure of the man under the cloak is broad shouldered, tall and well proportioned. His clothes are of plain colours but reaonable quality. Moving easily through the crowd, though of note being deferential towards the serving lasses, the man eases onto one of the bar stools innitially. Shifts of the cowl indicate he's keeping an eye on the clientel as much as attracting the Bar-man's attentions. Other than fingerless, leather gloves and a sheild beneath his cloak acros his back, the fellow appears to be unarmed.
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