The wolf-man drains a glass of the strongest stuff that the bartender has and turns to look at Mekoa.<br/>"Come to laugh and point at me like all the others do, have you," Janis growls.<br/><br/>He yanks at the chains that are fastened around him, with all his might, but it is useless. Licking his paw and scratching behind his ears, Jaerl tries his best to forget about being a prisoner, but every single time that he gazes at the moon it becomes more difficult to forget. Deciding to forget about trying to escape Jaerl slides another bag of gold to the bartender.<br/><br/>"A hot stew and some bread please, as well as some wine," Janis says gently not wanting to terrify anyone around him.