A quick nod from Balfor and some exchanged coins arrange for his stay as well. "Me too, Rowena," he told the wench, "and a fresh mug for myself and my fellow caravaneer." He finished the glass he had been working on, and then smiled to Alchfrid. "I think I will take your advice. Couldn't hurt, could it?"<br/><br/><em>Well...yeah...but, hopefully, not too badly.</em><br/><br/>He set the now empty mug on the table beside Alchfrid and headed over a few places to where Lon and Joli were speaking. He stopped a step or two away and then took a deep breath and stepped up. "Um, hello...I hope I'm not interrupting, but it seemed like we caught one another's eye and, er, I figured the more people I got to know in the city the better, right?"<br/><br/>He looked from the blonde to her companion and back again. "My name's Balfor. Me and my other new friend, Alchfrid, have...miraculously enough...space at our table, perhaps the pair of you would like to join us?"<br/>-----<br/>8-)