It smelled worse? Arran found it hard to believe that could seriously be the case, but at least he had a direction. Taking the tankard with a nod of thanks, Arran turned so his back was to the bar and he could watch everyone - the grabby hands were making him nervous - and slowly started drinking the ale. After the strange skeleton ambush, he needed to take a breather. At the same time, he kept his ears open, hoping to find out what was going wrong here. And, as it was a big city bar, maybe see an adventurer or two.<br/><br/><hr/>For what it's worth, a stamina roll. (Three dice, two successes (one ten open ended twice)).<br/>And a wits+socialise for listening. (No successes)<br/>Use 'em or don't use 'em.