*In walks an unassuming human fellow. Hair black, straight and fine. Features average and plain. If a bit softer for a man. Clad in a forest green robe with black trims. After looking around a bit, he approaches the bar. Taking a seat on a stool.*
“Good evening, tavern keeper. I’d like some ale, please.” *Smiling, and folds his hands over one another. The coin purse under them ready for purchase.*