Trog's Tavern CLV

[Zefir]

"Uh, okay." Olvisin is confused about why he seems so concerned about it. "Anyway, to give you a brief rundown, you're in the Nexus, which is like a place where worlds converge. And Trog's Tavern is a very popular place in it."

The man would explain himself, but he can t read minds. He listens to the short explaination. He looks a bit confused. He thinks for a moment. He needs to ask some questions but Olvisin doesn t seem to be in the mood to talk much.
"I see." He replies. "So it is common that new people appear here. That explains what the barmaid said. Is there somethin I need to know? Like some kind of register i have to go ?"

The man will listen to the stories he geet's told about the orgs and cities. It's obviously a big history behind all things so he doesn't push it futher.

"What about you?" He finally ask. "Have you been from somewhere else? Have you made yourself at home?"