Garrick stepped into the tavern with a sigh, tired after a long week of wandering and adventure. After quickly finding the nearest open seat, Garrick called for one of the nearest bartenders.<br/><br/>"Do you have any milk?" Garrick asked quietly, as he looked around the tavern.<br/>"Aye, but coming from big guy like you, that's surprising." The bartender said, trying to hold back a chuckle.<br/>"Do as your told bartender, I'm not in the mood to put someone in place." Garrick said as the bartender left, sighing deeply.