Onyx's brows perk up with the notion of the shots from Ragella, pulls some more coin from his pocket and puts down about 4 copper and 2 silver "This should cover the drinks for the 4 of us at the bar right" as he starts to pull some more coin from his pockets just in case its not. 

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Ragella begins to pour a glass for each person at the bar, thanks to Onyx's generosity. "Here you are all." She then looks to the gold placed on the counter. "Well I guess the bird tips well."

Emryson nods at that but shakes his head. "They may tip well but Kenku are nothing but trouble 99 times out of a hundred. Last time I dealt with one I ended up half way across a desert before I caught him at an oasis trying to buy his way onto a carvan bound for the sea."

"Not all. I ran into one who was very kind. May I join you?" the stranger says as he comes over

Emyrson motions for the stranger to do as he wants, turning back towards the nrw drink that he had been given. The grumpy old druid sipped at his drink this time to make it last.

He sits down, But now it's no longer a he. 'He' is now a she, wearing a handmaidens dress with nothing special. She proffers her hand and says " My name is Nemo. May I ask what yours is?"

Emryson blinks and rubs his eyes before shakinf his head and muttering to himself before he set his drink down, wondering hiw much he had already. He reaches out and shakes her hand. "Emyrson."

"It's a pleasure to meet you. What is that you're drinking?" She gestures toward his drink as she asks this.

"Mead." Emyrson tells her as he sips at it and moves the other tankard he had towards her to try.

She takes a dainty sip, then broods for a moment. Her face crinkles into a frown for a moment,  then says, "interesting taste, but maybe not my cup of tea. Do you happen to know if they actually sell tea here?"

"Not sure. I asked for mead and they brought it to me. Besides living in the woods has given me enough time to drink enough tea for several lifetimes." Emyrson said as he waved to get the bartenders attention.

A disheveled young man stumbles in. He looks to be in his young 20's, is of medium height and has  short stark white hair. He is wearing a blue cloak with a blue with white trimmed cape over that. Common clothes for colder lands adorn his torso and legs, with heavy hide and fur boots on his feet. An Snowy owl on his shoulder and a hand sized Snowflake orbit his body at irregular ellipses. The young man stumbles into the tavern clearly confused and just stands there for a moment, trying to get his barrings.

Eider the Abjurist has clearly entered the wrong establishment. "Damn, I thought I was finally getting the layout of this town down!"

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"You can always ask me about tea." Ragella chuckles as Nemo and Emyrson chatter. "We have a plethora of options. Breakfast, nettle, Earl and Lady Grey, Camomile, Cactus, Myconid Extract, Lavendar, amongst a few others." She yells through to the kitchen. "Sloth, hun! Pop a kettle on for us!"

The three orcs in the corner look at the newcomer entering the tavern, more focused on the levitating snowflake and snowy owl than the person themself.

"Thank you. A cup of lavender sounds perfect." She says this as she sweeps hair behind her ear.

Eider takes note of the Orcs but assumes he is safe enough for now. Hw approaches the bar and asks whoever is behind it. 

"Excuse me, my name is Eider. And I must ask, is this establishment new?" Gesturing to his owl "Auris and I are not to familiar with this town yet."

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"Well hun, the name's Ragella, though people normally call me Rag." The bartender tells Eider, she then calls through to the back. "Lavender, Sloth!" Before turning her attention back to the patrons. "You could say we're new. Got a few taverns here and there under the same banner and such."

"I see" Eider looks embarrassed as if just having thought of something important "Does your Tavern allow animals?"

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Ragella nods. "So long as they don't wreck shop, it's perfectly fine."

The door opens once again as three tall people in rusted crimson armour step into the tavern, their faces covered in their full face helms.

"Ah shit, not these guys." Ragella rolls her eyes as the trio scan the room.

"Are they trouble, if I may inquire, and do you need any help with them?" Nemo asks as she surveys the room to look at them

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Ragella nods. "So long as they don't wreck shop, it's perfectly fine."

The door opens once again as three tall people in rusted crimson armour step into the tavern, their faces covered in their full face helms.

"Ah shit, not these guys." Ragella rolls her eyes as the trio scan the room.

 Eider also turns to look at the new guests "Who are they?"