Blint raised his arm to work out one of the nicks, busted it a little while ago but it was feeling a lot better for it after a few days rest, beds were too soft though, wasn't used to having hay as bedding, after dropping it down once more he clocked the weird looking elf guy, didn't bother him much, but he was bothered by something. After tearing a chunk of meat off from his meal he took up his plate and sat down on the same table as the elf, it took a few moments for him to decide which part of his meal he would pass on, and ultimately decided on a piece of the softer meat and tear of the bread.<br/><br/>"Man shouldn't be in a Tavern with that sour look, get some food down ya while you wait for your order a'rite?" He bellowed a light laughter. "Ey lass, get the man a drink of his choosing on me tab" He nodded after the waitress took note of his order, turning back to the Elf, who was more than likely less than pleased at his presence. "Nah, doubt it's a meal ya waiting on, fancy clothes like that, nah your here on some kind of business am I rite? Names Rawhide, don't ask where I got it, boring story I tell ya" he chuckled, before going back to taking a heavy bite out of his meal.