The barmaid just giving you a nice wink and pockets the gold, already setting off to get some of the more delicate wines that you enjoy, wearing her short skirt and slutty blouse, with plenty of buttons loose. While that is going on you see a few men looking at you, wondering why a drow female just wandered into the Inn/tavern. Eventually the waitresses sooth them down about how you are part of the 'good guys'.<br/><br/>Eventually and off to the side, a group of such men get down to business. One of them upending a bag of holding onto the table, as it sounds like a metric ton of gold hits the wooden table, amongst other such loot. Getting down to the always wonderful business of splitting the lootz.<br/><br/>This goes on for quite some time, with the glass of wine and the bottle itself placed in front of you, some sort of elven vintage that tastes just divine. While you enjoy the drink their constant haggling and yelling and threats over who gets what keeps its usual vigor throughout the next ten minutes of so.<br/><br/>Eventually the point of the debate comes up to who was the jackass that threw this rapier in the loot? A look quick looks at it requires plenty of yelling all the more, since by all accounts it looks beat to hell and and blemished. The more sane member of the group takes the time to bother with detect magic to see if this thing is even worth polishing, and not seeing anything of note. One of the more brutish and larger men then just grabs it and chucks it over his shoulder, not bothering with mundane loot.<br/><br/>At which point the rapier goes over end into the air and promptly smacks into your head, the hilt hitting you first before sailing off and also knocking over the wine bottle. Finally dropping onto the bar top proper and sitting there. The sword itself has a green and gold inlay, as it does indeed look beat to hell.<br/><br/>Those in the room that are regulars of the town snap to attention when this happens. Taking a quick look around before they all just start heading straight for the exits, which would be the bar maid and all of the waitresses and some of the men. The 4 men in the group hardly care and keep on their way with their sorting.