Arvahn looked up in time to see Isa walk through the doors, he watched her move to a table in the corner and pull out a flute. In a moment the establishment was filled with the melodies of her song, Arvahn looked around quickly with his eyes and noticed the patrons spirits seemed to be lifted a little.<br/>He shook his head with a smile and turned back to the bar tender and ordered another drink. He hadn't known her that long, maybe a month, but, he'd spotted right away her talent with songs and tales and the effects they had on people.<br/><br/>He didn't normally care for Bards, but, Isa was different. He picked up his glass and walked over to her table "Hey Isa, nice to see you got my message atleast. How've you been?" he said as he pulled over a chair from the empty table across from hers, and sat down in it with the back of the chair facing her.