The sound of clanking metal came from outside the tavern and stopped at the door then the door was opened allowing in what looked a bit like a walking scrap heap though one would likely know this was an old Warforge even though it showed little signs of being old and rusted the only clues was the hands that showed they had been used many times, a broken lens beyond repair and the other missing. "I'm not sure if this is a bad time but might you be hiring? I had heard that this place had just opened and thought it might need a hand in the preparation of food and such." Spoke the Warforged with a slight metallic tone in his words.<br/><br/>He entered to Tavern and closed the doors. "If needed I can prepare a dish as a test of my culinary  abilities." Spoke the metallic humanoid. His body clanked as he walked over towards the counter.<br/><br/>"I used to work at a restaurant A few years ago, and I'm pretty sure I can make almost any dish." Spoke the Warforged once more.