Cindy
*Alabard sits at the bar drinking away at his ale in solitude*
Tanya
*A new patron enters, the silence broken by the stone doors. A soft chuckle released from the Daedra, a stroll to the bar. A hand resting on his Scimitar hilt*

**"Heh, mortal mind getting me some of this Inns best ale. Maybe some a nice meal, i traveled ever oh so far to get here... HA!"**

*He made laughter, strolling past most patrons. Clearly getting stares at. Taking a seat near the fire place, more so taking someone's seat as he winked at one of the maids*

**"All so tense, relax you mortals.."**

*Gently stroking his goatee, examining some of the patrons spotting Alabard*
Cindy
*Alabard makes eye contact with for a moment before returning to his drink. Trying to desperately hide his curiosity on his face as he dose so*
Tanya
*The Daedra await for his drink, if it would be very served to him. Glaring at Alabard, clearing his throat. Getting annoyed with such stares*

**"Why does every mortal have to act like a staring pest.."**

*He mumbled under his breath, groaning as he stood up. Valgren reaching the man*

**"Have something to say? Hmm?