The group enters the Inn, elves and humans are dancing and drinking, and gambleing. Satar turned to the group, "right, I'm gonna grab some drink." Luke looked at Satar, "me too, c'mon Tal." Luke, Satar and Tal walked over to the bar area and sat down. Luke in the middle, the bar was old and beat up in areas, but well kept in general. A scruffy man came over, "drinks?" Satar nodded, "for me and my friend." he gesture at luke. The man looked at Tal, "what about that guy." Luke grabbed the bartenders shirt and pulled him close, "don't give him anything." The bartender unhooked himself from lukes grasp, "het if he orders something that's his business not yours!" Luke leaned over the bar to the bartender, "ever see a being rip anothers head off? Or tear out their esophagus and use it to choke them?" The bartender looked at Satar then Luke. "drinks for you two then?" Satar nodded. The bartender went quick to fix their drinks. Lictoral sat at one of the gambling tables with Connor, Damrel and Yesha. Yesha and Damrel just wanted to watch. Lictoral looked at a man, "what game we playing?" The man Held out two dice, "we play dice, one to six you win, seven to twelve. I win."