*Marishka walks in covered head to toe with her black cloak*

Greetings

"I could imagine where you venture is not safe, yet I think he now has a greater responsiblity being a seer and follower of the goddess of the northern star. His adventures will take him to dire situations that will change the shift of evil and good in these lands. I think that is what he was talking about with me the other day. It seems he himself doesn't know for sure as he is still confused of his new abilities," Samwise mentions as he now tucks in his pipe and gets up to clean the mess he made.

Morning vampire. And to answer your question. I am a true Minotaur. I am not known for subtlety or kindness. I go for what is right and i have my own way. I never back down from a challenge. and i fear no creature. If death comes to me then so be it. And i do not spend my time looking back to my past. i look to the future and what it holds for me and my kind.

*sits by the window*

I guess I was wrong Draven.

I have no soft spot. I am a warrior. i know only battle and to save my allies.

Samwise comes out of the kitchen after washing all those dishes. "Now that is the worst part about feasting out. Washing those dishes!

"Ah I see we have a newcomer." His arms begin to get goosebumps and his face turns pale. He then slowly walks up to the newcomer. "Salutations there, would you like something to drink?" Samwise asks the vampire.

*nods to Draven*

*looks to the man with a smile*

Do not fear me, I am no threat to anyone in this town. I'm ok for now thank you.

Fear her not Samwise. She'll not harm you.

The small hobbit turns stiffly and walks behind the bar feeling it will give somekind of security and the reassurance of the Draven gives him hope he will live another day.

That is one thing he will have to get use to. The many different races that enter the tavern. He could of sworn he saw a tiny creature fly in the other day. Some call it a "pixie" or something.

With a small smile that took much effort he pours himself a dwarven meade for Draven and a Goblin's brew for himself. The meade is way to strong for him.

*turns back to Draven*

I can speak for myself thank you.

Boromir walks down the stairs of the tavern. He wears his white robes and carries the white staff with blue sapphire stone attached to the shaft. He seems to be a bit weary. He greets everyone and sits down.

"I hope Samwise is doing a good job here today Draven," he mentions.

*smiles an nods to Boromir*

He is a curious creature, but that is not so bad. And vampire, he is a tiny thing, and scares easy.

Did you not hear me tell him not to fear me?

*she says folding her arms across her chest, looking out the window watching the people shopping.*

Boromir returns the nod to the vampire. "It seems the day will be stormy. I was hoping to venture out today.

Would you two be willing to accompany me when the rain resides?" he asks.

Samwise comes out with a bowl of boar's stew. "Here you go my friend. I had a feeling you make it downstairs," the hobbit says.

"Well it was a awkward day yesterday, yet I think I am getting the hang of this new power I have," Boromir replies taking a piece of bread and eating his stew.

You know you have my axe when and where you need it.

"I could use some good protection where we are going. It seems the northern goddess is testing me on my first adventure. There is a disturbance far away and we need to balance the outcome," Boromir mentions finishing his stew.

I will join if you need me.

"I can get all the help I can get where we are going." Boromir replies.

will you require more Minotaurs or just me askes Draven.