(Eh, may as well take part...Sounds like a fun idea.)<br/><br/>Avints found himself at a table in the corner of the large tavern before the announcement of a free round was heard. He was a human, standing tall with black hair and somewhat flushed skin. He wore what could only be described as a dirty brown leather coat. with leggings of roughly the same colour. He was tending to just the one drink until his ears perked at the sound of a free drink. Smirking broadly, he walked over to the bar-side to receive a second mug of ale.<br/><br/>After glancing over the room once more, he noticed the dwarf that had actually paid for the mug which now resided firmly in his left hand. After a moments thought, he walked over to the dwarf at the table and looking down at her. "The hero of the minute got no one to sit next to I take it?"<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>