Soronume had noticed that the inn had recently welcomed several visitors, all of whom had sat either with friends or with a meal and or drink, both of which looked to be very satisfying. Soronume had finished his own drink and was once again nursing an empty cup whilst watching the inn's activity.
He began to stand, stretching his hands out in front of him over the bar as he did, narrowly missing his cup which he quickly took up in a grip and politely waited to ask the bar tender for another. Once his cup was full, Soroume turned and dusted down his tunic with one hand, which seemed to be a little more soiled than he had thought. What a sight he must of been to the inn keeper and the people of the Green Dragon. No wonder he had been left alone for such a long time.
Looking back up into the inn he caught the eye of a maiden sat at a meal on the far side of the room. Soronume thought her to be of the human race, he also thought he had heard her say she was from Rohan a while ago but he couldn't be sure. She quickly looked away from his gaze, perhaps it was his appearance, or just awkwardness. Either way, Soronume wasn't sure whether to approach her or not so turned away his stare and sat back on his stool still looking out into the room.
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