Barry
`I could just start it off if you guis don't wanna`

*Amsu had been having an okay day today, having spent a good amount of his time playing in the field outside his home. It was rather childish of him, sure, but he had completed most of his work. The potions had all been finished up, so he could start selling them to common people who had illnesses... Attract a few more people, as his trauma healing work had been slowing down recently. It was a problem for his wallet, but a relief for his heart. People weren't getting attacked as often now, or receiving frost bites from the temperatures they weren't prepared for.*

*... Enough of that though! He had come to this inn for some well deserved lunch! All this work and play had made him a bit famished, as well as possibly tired. He could just nap after he finished eating, going back home to his bed with a full stomach! As he entered the inn, it didn't seem to be quite that full. People spread out between tables here and there, one of them actually having a full circle of people around it. Seeing that he had plenty of options, the little neko kemonomimi decided to sit at a rather empty table... When he had the chance, he should order himself some pork!*
Michael
Horace had already been in the inn, simply observing the crowd. Tonight was a good night with so many people around. He enjoyed the happy drunk atmosphere, mostly because they were easy picking after they dispersed. He observed the crowd closely, looking for loners who looked easy. He stood at the bar, leaning against it with his legs crossed, with a small ale next to him. He'd sip on it occasionally, though sparingly since he shouldn't be drunk while comiting theft on other drunkards'. As he looked his eyes fell upon Amsu, who was alone, he looked like a hard worker, so he probably made a mediocre profit, good enough for Horace, anything helped. He takes another sip, waiting turning to the bartender and asking for another drink. As the bartender nodded and turned around Horace would reach behind the bar, snatching a small bag of coins. The bartender would turn back with another cup of ale as Horace quickly hid the bag of coins, taking some money out of it and handing it to the bartender as payment. He nods to the bartender, turning back and approaching Amsu with his ale and the one he just bought. "Got room for one more?" The elf queried, "Your all alone over here i thought you would like some company!" The elf took a seat at Amsu's table.
Leah
*The one and only Chair entered the inn,creaks could be heard comming from Chair whille he was walking in way that some people could call cursed, because well he was a chair, you don't see that walking... Normaly,but chair was the diferent of something that you see normaly, of course. But something that could be say is "Normal" Is that he was in a bad mood, perhaps by the fact that someone sat on him a moment ago, or is it because after multiple day's of fruitless whaiting he has found no one to hire, or was he is just salty that he got his tournament stolen from him? Probably all of this made him have a generaly bad mood.*
*But anyway hiring someone was not why he was here* *For once*, *He whanted to eat something whitout being distracted by other stuff.He came to the table where was horace and amsu and "Sat" On a chair so he wouldn't get sat on, he then asked asked the bartender for a bowl of pasta whit for sauce some bolognaise.*
Barry
`yep... Staying up for like twelve hours isn't worth the wait, apparently.`

`feel asleep, regrettably`

*Well, I suppose this was a rather awkward situation... But Amsu should try and make the most of it. Two strangers had suddenly surrounded him while he was minding his own business, but he really couldn't blame them or curse them for it. An inn is a public place so this kind of stuff is bound to happen, so I guess he should try to make the best of it. He was a bit confused with the chair, though, but ended up assuming that it was just a Uzhi that shaped itself into a chair... For whatever reason.*

"Uhm, yeah, company wouldn't be so bad at this time I suppose. Eating alone can get quite boring, so it should be okay."

*After spitting out the only two lines he could think of at the time, he begun ordering his meal from the tender that was open for the moment. A few slices of pork with bread and carrot slices. His twin tails were rather limp, laying against the chair he sat in as he looked two both of the strangers. He didn't want to be rude but he couldn't really think of much at the moment to say, wondering if they even wanted to speak to him... Well, Amsu guessed the elf was open to a conversation?*
Meredith
Horace's gaze lands on the chair that is now sitting on a chair next to him. He looks incredibly confused but decides to shrug it off, thinking *"Its not* ***That*** *Weird*" He returns his focus to his target, giving him the other ale he got from the bartender. "Here, have a drink with your pork friend!" He hands a full cup to the Neko, him being what he was he could also make some money as a slave. Though Horace wasn't in the mood for shooing away the fucked up slave owners, as well as having to train the Neko. He takes a sip, planning out the further events in his mind. "Oh my apologies, my names Horace, yours?"
Barry
~~tbh I thought chair would respond~~

"My name's Amsu, and thank you for the drink... Forgive me for not being able to drink it though, I had to abstain from alcohol because of my beliefs. I can give you some silver if it costed much though..!"

*Amsu clasped his hands together in forgiveness, bowing slightly to apologize to the man. He seemed okay to be giving him a free drink, but still, it rubbed him the wrong way. Having grown up in Sudri, Amsu was taught about plenty of things that could happen to kids that didn't listen to their parent's warnings... It was best to try and be nice without making a scene for now. However, the hairs on his twin tails did begin rising as he was feeling uncomfortable.*

"I just wanted to stop by here and get a quick bite to eat, before heading out to the bazaar. Some of my companions had stopped in town and we were going to meet together there."
Meredith
Horace looked at him with annoyance. *"This wont be easy... I suppose i could look for a different target... Though those friends might yield better opportunities. "That's too bad... You said you had some comrades waiting for you? I wonder what that's like..." He sighs, this was a guilt trip technique but also an actual question. He stands, "Well, i better get to bed, I've got work to do tomorrow." He'd eye the chair again, *"I wonder if i could sell this guy, I'm sure that's someone's fetish..."*