---Ulfgar---
Ulfgar had been in Neverwinter for nearly two weeks without any prospects for fighter's work. No one looking for adventuring work had come to any of the local taverns on the outskirts of the city. Which was were this sort of requests normally popped up. Still, he was new to Neverwinter and wasn't entirely sure which tavern was known to accommodate adventurers. He was running low on coin and was almost starting to consider applying for the city guard. Not his dream job to be sure, but Some coin was better than no coin after all.
Then, to his luck, Finally he found his way to a place called the Driftwood Tavern and almost instantly he noticed fellow adventurers sprinkled around the Tavern enjoying it's food and ale. Then he noticed the bartender, a middle aged human woman, giving him an appraising eye. Not the sort of look a Dwarven woman might have given him, but the eye of sizing up a potential asset. He smiled as it seemed like his job prospects were suddenly starting to look up.
Ulfgar had been in Neverwinter for nearly two weeks without any prospects for fighter's work. No one looking for adventuring work had come to any of the local taverns on the outskirts of the city. Which was were this sort of requests normally popped up. Still, he was new to Neverwinter and wasn't entirely sure which tavern was known to accommodate adventurers. He was running low on coin and was almost starting to consider applying for the city guard. Not his dream job to be sure, but Some coin was better than no coin after all.
Then, to his luck, Finally he found his way to a place called the Driftwood Tavern and almost instantly he noticed fellow adventurers sprinkled around the Tavern enjoying it's food and ale. Then he noticed the bartender, a middle aged human woman, giving him an appraising eye. Not the sort of look a Dwarven woman might have given him, but the eye of sizing up a potential asset. He smiled as it seemed like his job prospects were suddenly starting to look up.
