Finwe slowly walked into the dingy Inn, he peered around from under his hooded clock, his scarf wrapped around his nose and mouth to hide most of his features.  He saw a rather bulky woman leaning against the bar, starting a conversation with a woodsman next to her, he smiled under his scarf when he noticed the half human, half elf girl, perhaps not everyone will hate him is he was discovered, that was nice to know, it was very unusual to find another who didn't want him dead or gone just for who he was.<br/><br/>Finwe slowly walked to the bar keeping a small amount of distance between himself and the bulky lady, enough so she may not notice him but still far away to keep out of her way. Finwe waited quietly for the barman. Turning around to see a half-ling standing on a chair, and then noticing he had chosen the wrong time to enter the bar, everyone was paying attention to the half-ling, Finwe let out a small sigh.<span style="font-style: italic">Finwe as usual your timing is impeccable</span>.<br/><br/>Finwe turned his head slightly to the barman, while still paying attention to the half-ling he asked in a whisper â€œbarman, do you sell fruit cider?â€<br/><br/>"we have cider, I would assume fruit is in it yes." the barman said back to him<br/><br/>â€œI'll take one please, how much is it?â€ Finwe asked taking out a small coin purse that contained a small pile of silver coins from under his cloak<br/><br/>The barman looked at the coin and took it into his hands. He looked closely and finally bit down on it. Satisfied he nodded and in a short amount of time got the man his drink. Finwe  pulled his scarf down slightly and taking a long sip, letting out a small sigh he leaned against the bar giving the half-ling his full attention once more.<br/><br/>Finwe had realised he had missed what the half-ling had said, it looked ether important or money was involved only those things could make humans go silent for that amount of time.