Boundary sat at the counter of a local tavern, rather tired of walking around and learning for one day. He was thinking of eating a nice meal and having something to drink and then staying the night at a local inn. He decided to come to this tavern on the poorer side of town because he simply could not stand the atmosphere of the upper class area, he enjoyed the air of the common folk, he did not know why. Calling the barkeep over to his seat, he passed him a small bit of gold and asked for some water and something meaty....he did not care what. After a good half hour or so the barkeep returned with a chalice of water and what looked like a pig leg. Not complaining about the look of the food he grabbed it and began to bite into it voraciously, he had worked up quite the hunger from walking so much. He gained very little stares for there were others in the tavern that did the same. The meal was done in a very short amount of time and Boundary immediately demanded two more legs, the barkeep gave him a strange look, for Boundary did not seem the type nor did he have the shape to imply he ate so much.<br/><br/>When the meal was done Boundary smiled a bit, satisfied that he had sated his hunger for now. Getting up from his seat and looking around, Boundary put his hood back over his head and left, searching for an inn to take refuge in.