Good ale and a piar of dice.... all that's needed is the company (Open)

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TS: Second Cycle of Melora. Era XIV PF.

A brightening away from the Lion's compound, and Temujin was enjoying it to it's fullest. He had spent most of the sunlightened candlemarks exploring the city that was his home at this point in time. When he had first arrived, he had gone straight to the Lion's and joined their ranks. But now, now was time to kick back and enjoy himself.

The twin suns were just sinking over the horizon when he found a suitable place to end his journey. The Anchors Away Tavern. Entering the tavern silently, the rhagrhnd took a look around at the patrons. A somewhat rough crowd, but that could make things all that much more enjoyable. Ordering a pitcher of ale from the giant of a human bartender, Temujin took the pitcher to an empty table and poured himself a mug. Sipping at the ale, he dug absentmindedly into his purse. When his hand came out it held a pair of ivory dice, and favorite of his in the taverns was to draw a man or two into a friendly game of dice.

Finishing his mug off, he topped it up again and began tossing the dice to the table, only to scoop them back up again and give them another roll. He didn't watch the numbers that came face up on the ivory cubes, rather he watched the patrons, waiting to see if any looked interested...