[Rhus tsks over the state of the door-- that's no good-- perhaps the mercenaries and sailors were far too eager to start their days partaking in ale, with property damage as a side.]
Interestin'. [Rhus leads the way towards the bar where the tavernkeep stands, uncaring of the eyes that follow him-- and his overlarge sword.]
Fancy a drink 'fore we begin? Or are you the light type?
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Interestin'. [Rhus leads the way towards the bar where the tavernkeep stands, uncaring of the eyes that follow him-- and his overlarge sword.]
Fancy a drink 'fore we begin? Or are you the light type?