Sam
*Entering the Tavern, he would finally let out a relieving sight. The sort of thing he enjoys the most spending the days whenever he feels down or in need of a cool down on a Hot or... Cold days whenever he feels like it.
For as far he could reach towards would be the bar as his first destination as he really needs a drink first thing first.*

**"Greetings bar keeper! A mug of your best beer in this Town please!"**

*As he sat on a stool waiting for the drink to come by, he would taken a bit of a daydream of back when he was with his fellow Mercenary comrades celebrating everytime they had a good Hunt or Contract whenever possible. Of course these days are long gone as he come to realize to his own as the beer has been passed to him.*
Gregory
*Melody would make her way into the Tavern, looking around for an open seat before coming to find a spot at the bar not too far from the man. She wasn't too interested in beer so much as just finding a nice spot to relax for a bit. Perhaps she could ask for a room later, though for now she was content enough with order a simple glass of water for the time being. After such a long trip, it had been some time since she had anything proper to eat and drink.*
Sam
It wouldn't be long until he had his Second Beer at the ready to empty it in one go. Of course with his second mind to look for anyone who would been looking for someone who had a Contract ready for some Fighting work to be done as to what hes good at.. Mostly*
Gregory
*As Melody was handed the glass of water she ordered, she would take a long sip of it, letting out a satisfied sigh soon after. She wasn't sure if she'd be able to stop as often once she left Salvania, but it was nice enough to enjoy herself now for the time being. She'd decide to order a small pastry along with it, figuring she could eat it on the way to whichever room she was given, but not before showing one last bit of gratitude. Her gaze would pass over to the man, watching him chug away at the beer he was given. He must have really been having a bad time.*
Sam
Walking towards her, well more rather walking a bit funnier for a bit before leaning towards the table at where she sit at.

"Id be lying if im not seeing with my own eyes but how?" 
Is all he could say before kind of collapsing on a free stool at the opposite side of the table of where she sit. For sure, he was not used to the alcohol back then. But for this time he seemed to need it the most of it then ever.*
Gregory
*Melody would watch as he'd approach, offering a smile to him to at least appear more friendly in noticing that he was obviously drunk. She'd watch him take a seat at the table, not saying anything at first in it being hard to tell if he really wanted to talk to her was here for some other reason.

Hearing his question, she'd have a moment of confusion.*"How... What...?"*She'd ask slowly before realization would kick in.*"Oh, you mean this?"*Melody would gesture down to her legs as she'd say it, part of her sometimes forgetting that others weren't used to people just transforming out of the blue.*"It's just a trick I've picked up during my training."*Melody wasn't sure how much he was getting from what she was saying, leading her to attempt to get straight to the point.*