"now this is my kinda place lads of course it could use a bit more stone but I what do yah expect outta these men-folk." Thorgili said to his companions as he stomped his foot on the floor of the tavern listening to it's echo and feeling the floor's hardness . Thorgili pushed through the crowd towards the bar waving for Sharp horn and Runa to follow him. Placing himself on a open stool at the bar Thorgili knocked on the top board and yelling to the barkeep "Oi! Barkeep get me a pint of porter and none of that human stuff I want dwarf brew!" While waiting for his drink Thorgili looks around the room trying to locate any of his kinsmen or other group of patrons who look like they're in need of some muscle and steel.