He heard the woman and took a drink from her mug, his eyes looked at the empty mug and sighed, "I guess, we don't know what those people can do, I guess we can stick with our usual routine it always seems to work at least with us". He took the last sip of the mug and brought it hard against the counter shattering the mug in pieces, groaning he took a couple of gold and left it on the table, "another one please, the rest is for the mug". He grinned looking at the young woman besides him, "I never been good at talking to people, you know that. I guess that could be your job, I am just a fist that hit's stuff really hard". He grinned as he took a deep breath and looked around, "I guess we can call them and find out about them, don't you think?".