While you are are talking, a muscular man of average height comes down the stairs from the offices on the second floor. He is mature looking, gray in his beard and hair, but not yet past his prime and carries himself like a seasoned warrior.
He is dressed in fine clothes of dark gray or black, the trim bright red and gold. Around his neck is a medallion of gold and silver, the crest matching the symbol on the banner behind the bar and worked into the wood of the doors and strapped around his waist is a finely crafted longsword and he is wearing riding spurs on his boots.
He stops and speaks to the half-elf a moment in quiet tones. Katerina gestures towards your table and the man's hard gaze looks over in your direction.
With his spurs jiggling, he strides through the tavern to stand before your table with Aura and Jacelyn following along in his wake.
Addressing everyone he says, "Good afternoon, I am Maylor Jacobson. Chairman of the Wayfarer's Society Council."
"I have it on authority that at least two of you are not completely wet behind the ears imbeciles."
His appraising eyes look at each one in turn, they are cold and serious."If you are up to challenge, I have need of someone to go collect a debt owed to the Society. A pissant named Mickey Bartlet still hasn't paid us for services rendered."
"I sent a man, Arthur Sedgewig, to collect and now he is missing. So, I think it is better that a group go this time. I think you lot should be able to handle such a thing."
OOC: Karyis has gone MIA across the boards. I was hoping for daily participation or at least every other day. Let us move forward.