Jennifer
*As the people of the inn contended themselves with, really, whatever, a small but distinguishable sound could be heard. The sound of heavy footsteps approaching, one sound that is usually associated with something to fear. However, the source was none other than the mostly friendly giant, Kondor!*

*His thoughts mostly consisted of how bright and cheerful this place had been, not really a very common occurrence to him as he usually just wandered out in the wilds. That sort of stuff suited him best, of course. But now, his thirst for the drinks of this place had caused him to give in, and the previous loot he had acquired from handing in the bandit had been quite hefty, so he decided to buy himself a treat.*

*Walking in, his large and bulky build would be a clear abnormality, dark red, almost brown skin of his arms, which were about as large as a regular person's torso, bare. The rest of his body, covered in the sort of armour you'd expect on someone of this size, full plate of course. And his face was covered by a helmet that looked almost like a mask, due to a hood he wore.*
Heather
*Behind the counter of the bar was the inn-keeper and bartender himself, Nagnis Emberripper. He had enjoyed every ounce of moments spent in his little inn, and soon enough he was going to grow it. Regardless, he stood behind the counter, currently counting out some gold pieces he had in a pouch. Once he heard the steps of the bulky figure, he put the pouch away and looked up towards him. The bright, yellow eyes of the dark elf were soft, and once his eyes met with the bulky figure, he gave a sincere smile.

**"Greetings there, sir!"** He exclaimed, raising one hand to pull a piece of hair back and behind his ear. His gold ring shimmered in the small bit of light. **"How may I help you today?"***
Jennifer
*Ah, such a light atmosphere in the place, of course, there is nothing more to love than this! Kondor, after giving a semi-visible smile from under his helmask, hovers his hand over a pouch of what sounds to be a sizeable amount of coins. From it, he goes to draw some coin, before remembering his lesson from years ago, never to get money out before a payment. So then he asked, in rather brutish but understandable speech;*

"Ah, I look for drink, strong if here. I like drink with friends, so drink for four!" *His speech, though crude, was the result of hard work and practice. Originally, he had not known any real language to begin with, and a world without language is completely different to one with. As such, his thinking had gone a bit... Below average, but it was good enough!*
Heather
*The dark elf gave a nod of the head, understanding the request, and judging by the man's manner of speech, he appreciated the effort to ask.

**"Very well. 4 ales coming right up, my good man!"** He smiled before turning around and grabbing four mugs. He put them to the side and begun filling them one by one, putting them up on the counter top as he filled them. Once he was done, he turned around and looked at the man, counting on his fingers for a moment.

**"That'll be... 12 silver pieces, please!"***
Jennifer
"12 silver. Good good, thank you! While waiting, I speak to you?" *This of course was a question as to whether he wanted a conversation. Kondor smiled once more, a clear and somehow innocent aura to him despite the massive blades attached to the previously unmentioned gauntlets he bore.*

"So, what you think of people here? Nice, yes?"
Heather
*Nagnis enjoyed this part specifically about being a Bartender. The talks with all these new and interesting people. He pulled up a chair and sat on it behind the bar counter, looking at the man.

**"The people here are lovely! Haven't met one person yet who isn't at least a little nice."** He then gave a shrug. **"Then again, I only allow the nice people in here."** He chuckled faintly.*
Jennifer
*Kondor was a bit of a chatterbox, rather ironically. He spoke a lot despite his difficulty in it, and such efforts were always worth it, because oh how fun it was to speak!*

"Hahaa! Now I know it's good place!" *Laughing heartily, though not too loudly, he clearly enjoys this. Even the most trivial and pointless conversations could wrack up a smile, and this was a beauty he would always appreciate.*

*Meanwhile, he got out the 12 silver, as due, and placed the coin on the counter, awaiting for it to be taken.*