Berkle thinks for a second "There were a few folk complaining about the incoming harvest, but I don't really know. Serving food and drink here gives me work enough. And that reminds me I need to start the oven's fire for today's supper." With that the dwarf walks back towards the kitchen area.

As you are finishing your drinks, two people walk towards your table. A well dressed half-elf and a young looking human. The human approaches you and speaks.

OOC: time to continue in the main IC thread.