[b]A young looking, short half-elf walks into the tavern. Despite his size, the bag he was carrying looked hefty, but he seemed not to mind. Hair covered his eyes, rendering his eyes pretty much invisible. By the looks of it, the halberd on the back of his bag looked pretty worn out, but also looked like it had a lot more left in it.[/b]


[color=gray]"Finally, a nice resting place."[/color]

[b]He would say under his breath. His voice sounded pretty light and soft, both very fitting and not really.[/b]