<strong>Crow</strong><br/><br/>The grizzled old man gave you a weird look, before sighing and pulling out a pair of reading glasses from his pocket. Once he read the note, the bartender looked up to you, taking off the glasses. "Yeah, there's been a few so far, but it's not really my business to ask questions. Suffice to say they're as weird as you. And you're not the only group that's been up there today, or since she started staying here." Ivory Hammer replied, looking at you with annoyance before turning back to keep tending the bar. It spoke something of the man's dedication to his establishment's reputation that he didn't ask about your shyness.