Before Alwin made his way towards his intended audience, Blint spoke up some more in response to his earlier words with the Half-Orc. He was looking towards the staircase as he replied to the barbarian, "I'll get to that manner here in a moment, looks like my meeting is about to start." And with that he went off and introduced himself before returning back to the seat, one he made sure to pull away from the large and menacing male a bit before sitting down. Once the group came closer, they all started to introduce themselves. He listened and took mental note of who was who, not even realizing that Rini had reached her arm out to clasp their wrists.<br/><br/>Once everyone had introduced themselves he was about to speak, however he was cut short by Blint once more. He was complaining about the elf having refuted to him by rave, and not name. The thin elf scoffed slightly as he shook his head. "I only a dress those whom are higher up in the social ladder and those whom I've been sent to talk to.... not some random commoner from a lowly place such...." before Alwin could finish his sentence however, a voice pipes up from across the counter, and there stands the five foot three inch tall human woman with blonde hair that curled to her shoulders named Angela stood with a large wooden surfing spoon pointed at the nobles assistant. "now you listen here mister, I run a perfectly fine establishment. If you want to keep belittling my tavern and it's patrons.... including man to your side, then you can pack up your ego and leave." all the time she spoke, she gave a glare like a mother would when they were disappointed. This shut up Alwin right away as he nodded. "I meant no disrespect of course..." He stated as he took his gaze away from the woman and back to the rest of the group. "I do apologize for my words, it's been a stressful few weeks now. Which is why I've come here on my Lords behalf. He wishes to hire the four.... five of you to come to Stormhelm and deal with an issue he has. You see, in the last three weeks, there have been twelve attempts on his life. We don't know who this person is, however he or she is rather powerful and is relentless in the pursuit of my Lords life. I've been instructed to pay out a small portion of your wages in advance of you agree to come with me back to Stormhelm." as Alwin speaks, you notice that his voice is lighter ans has a more somber tone to it. He looks around at the five of your faces, patiently awaiting your responses.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Ellywick</div><div class="spoiler_body"> as you look over the robes. You see no obvious signs of enchanting and there is no feel of magical Flux coming from the robes. They are really nice however.</div></div>