Peter
*As Oshi enters the tavern, he is greeted with a loud jolly voice*

"Welcome to the Brazen'n'Bold Tavern! Whatchya getting!" 

*Looking down to the side Oshi would see a jolly looking red haired male Lora standing by the door looking up at you with a large smile*

"We got beer and ale, and whateve' meats you want! Or if ya lookin' to rest yer head, we got rooms also!" 

*Looking around the rest of tavern, as expected from all the commotion, it was pretty crowded. But despite the large crowd, all the individuals inside seemed to be in some decent clothing or armor, and unlike those shitty taverns that the common plebian can drink watered down ale till their drunk, the drinks and food of the tavern seem to be of upstanding quality and not a single drunk can be seen. To say the least, the tavern looked like a one of those finer establishments that cost a pretty penny to eat and sleep in*
Barbara
"Actually, I have business with someone. Could you tell me where the rooms are? I'm planned to meet with them there."

*Oshi's appearance was vastly different now. He looks human now, nowhere near as fearsome as an Oni. His helmet is hidden away in his stolen cloak. The only parts visible are his armor and his weapon. Looking around the room, it seems like this is quite the high life. Maybe he'll find something else to loot, though the reward and the good fight should be sufficient.*
Peter
"Ah, a business appointment? We got plenty o' them happening right now. Mind telling me yer name as well as the one yer meeting? Will check up to make sure their ready for you and lead you right away!" *Says the dwarf with a grin as he pulls out a book from his side and starts to flip through the pages*
Barbara
"Sure. My name is Tedrick, but the person I'm meeting didn't tell me their name. Apparently for security reasons. Don't see why, though, seems like there's plenty of security here. I don't believe we made an appointment though..."

*Oshi's eyes quickly dart around the room, searching for any opening leading to possibly a hallway, or perhaps a set of stairs. He hadn't expected this. Oh well. He was never the best at diplomacy.*