No one could have been more surprised than Hani, when Doryn approached the Baron in his boisterous way. The other patrons of the Inn were quick to murmur and a few even rose to their feet to casually go out the door.  This would not do! Oh no...Hani could not let this over confident noble chase away all their customers! And yet, Doryn seemed to have the situation well in hand. Hani found herself clutching Ethirdir's hand as she led him upstairs to her usual table. "I do hope that Mercedes is brave enough to wait on that pompous..." she bit her tongue, not wanting to say something she might regret. Taking a deep breath she sat down at the table and glanced over at the bartender.<br/><br/>Charley was well aware that the girls might not like waiting on the Baron. He took it upon himself to hurry over to the table that Doryn had commandeered and offer the Baron and the Captain menus. "The Dew Drop Inn is pleased to see you here, Baron Berenholdt. We serve the finest wines in the area. Our menu is simple, but the food is the best in town." He gave a low bow.<br/><br/>For her part, Mercedes breathed a sigh of relief. It was not unusual for Charley to take orders from customers. He also served as the bouncer, when the patrons were rowdy and needed escorted out the door. He was a big man, nearly as tall as Doryn, but not any less imposing. He had spent his youth on a battlefield, and his lack of one eye and another scar down his left cheek were his badges of courage. His balding head was cleanly shaved and he was dressed simply in a white shirt and black trousers. Not many missed the dagger at his hip, and he did not need it to floor a rowdy drunk and toss him out the door. His bulk more than made up for his  missing eye.<br/><br/>Hani grinned, between Doryn and Charley, the Baron did not stand a chance in hell of causing much trouble. Of course, he could cause trouble of a different sort, if he chose to. As long as everyone was polite and courteous to him, there should be no trouble. At least she hoped that much. She wondered if her father would make an appearance, since the customers seemed to be edging out the door.