The man snapped his fingers to get Aman's attention, something she strongly resented, but she turned to see a pair of likeable, cornflower blue eyes looking around, although they only skimmed her.
"Good sir. One pint of your strongest ale, please."
"Sir? Miss, Madam, Ma'am or Aman I will take, but please, not sir." Aman smiled, then started to pull a drink for him. Meanwhile the man was looking around, before his eyes fixed on a lone elf, and he resolutely walked towards her, his step jaunty. Aman grinned slightly as he began to talk to her, before walking over with his drink.
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OCC: Thats fine, welcome Hapman.
[ May 04, 2003: Message edited by: Amanaduial the archer ]
[ May 04, 2003: Message edited by: Amanaduial the archer ]
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