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			Sig caught his first customer with the corner of his eye, he was concentrating on his task of scrubbing the glass in his hands, letting her come inside and get closre before raising his eyes to her, the brunette had a aura that was a bit out of place in this city but who was him to judge? Maybe staying out of business for so long changed him in a way he did not expect.<br/>
He gave her a warm smile and walked  behind the counter towards the stool, speaking with his powerful but low tone voice:<br/>
<div style="margin-left: 20px">“Welcome to the Black Dahlia Miss! Yes… I’m Sig! Sig Curtis, *<i>he offered his hand for a shake</i>* Pleasure meeting you Ellora…<br/>
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“Well… *<i>glancing at his shelves</i>* We had a bit of everything last I checked the inventory…*<i>He turned his eyes back to her with a smile</i>* It was today. We have wonderful ale... Beer... Wine... But for what you described I can make a drink for you…”​</div><br/>
He took a few steps, grabbed a wooden mug and analysed some of the barrels on his shelves, walked towards the barrel with NSFW label on it and filled to a third of the mug, then proceed to SLICE OF LIFE filling it till around 80% and finished it with MODERN/MODERN FANTASY, the mug was filled to the top at a point of dripping once or twice before he whe was back and landed it in front of Ellora.<br/>
<div style="margin-left: 20px">“There! Drink it! And with my honor as a barman, if you not like it i wont charge for it.”​</div><br/>
He finished it with a smirk on his face, not mocking but showing how good he felt once again serving drinks at his tavern after so long.
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</blockquote>Ellora thanked Sig for the drink, a bit confused by the ingredients but happily drank it nonetheless. In her imbibing of the alcoholic beverage, she seemed to have found herself lost in it for some prolonged amount of time, for after she put the glass back down after taking her first sip, the empty bar immediately filled once her vision was clear of the tilted cup. Was the drink magic? She practised magic herself but none of her potions were this level of brilliant to instantaneously teleport a handful of people in one place in such a short amount of time.<br/><br/>Of course, she was likely just not paying attention. Which she wasn’t. Her mind was everywhere but here, until now. It was very much here, and her eyes scanned the room at all of the newcomers. A green woman. A shy woman. And a....cat...man? (<a class="username" data-user-id="5841" data-username="@CharmingLeopardVagabond" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/members/5841/">@CharmingLeopardVagabond</a>) Here she thought she was the odd duck on Earth, but apparently she has been confirmed terribly mistaken. In her curiosity, Ellora slid a few bar stools over to the closest person to where she was situated. Taking another sip of her drink, she waved at the man, albeit a bit tentatively, and gave him a small confused smile. “Uhm...hi, I hope I’m not interrupting. I don’t want to come off as rude. I’m Ellora. Are you....real?” She’d seen many a cosplayer and furry in her time, but nothing to this level of detail. As she spoke to him, she made absolutely certain her eyes remained at his face, not once faltering lower.