[IC] A Nameless Roadside Inn

[Sumayl al-Akhir]

A dark skinned man in heavily gilt plate armour enters the common room and stands in the doorway a long moment looking around. Seeing the man playing with a deck of gambling cards, he gives a derisive snort, but then his eyes alight on the elven woman and his demeanour instantly changes.  If she glances his way he gives a deep bow in greeting, before walking over to the innkeep to make arrangements for the stabling of his mount, a room for the night and a warm meal.