After studying his book for some time, Akilae reaches into his travel pack and pulls out a piece of parchment, a quill pen and small inkwell.  Dabbing the tip of the pen into the ink, he proceeds to write a new entry onto the well used parchement.  Placing everything back into his pouch, he leans his chair back against the wall and closed his eyes, lost in thought.  Lost in thought that is, until some blithering idiot started bellowing at the bar about how much gold he had gotten for a reward.  Akilae's eyes shot open and he cast quite a glaring scowl in the direction of the noisemaker, but in noticing the younger man, quickly dismissed his anger.  After all, his youthful energy and proud boasts reminded him of his younger brother, Tensen.  "Would you like another drink?"  A goblin asked as he neared his table.  "Yes, bring a full stein of ale."  Akilae replied.  After the goblin had left to fetch his drink, Akilae again glanced at the boastful man child.  He thought to himself, Kid, keep boasting like that and trouble will find you, sooner or later.  I just hope you're more prepared for it than Tensen was.  After the goblin had returned with his ale, he swallowed down a gulp then muttered to himself, "Damn you Tensen."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>