<span style="color: lightgreen">"Mercenary eh? Sounds like a nice life..."</span>Sheo looked at Avis as she seemed to be smiling aimlessly. Except she was smiling at Magnus. Always one ready to jump to conclusions, Sheo poured two large with her Grog.<span style="color: lightgreen">"This calls for a celebration. Magnus! Get over here. I'm going to go get a little something for us all to celebrate surviving the night!"</span>Handing Avis the two large mugs, Sheo left the tavern to go pick up some party favors, like more alcohol and snacks. She knew one little shop that seemed to be open exactly for people like Sheo, those who'd drink themselves throughout the night. But just a few feet after she left the inn, the large woman ran into someone and stumbled.<span style="color: lightgreen">"Oi! Sorry about that, didn't see you there. You alright?"</span>