(OT: Von den alten Post genomen: When you enter the tavern you do not even know what to look at first. This tavern looks more like three houses have decided to merge and become something new. The counter is very busy and there is something for every guest and every budget. Also, there are ladies on the higher floors, and dudes offering their services, exotic is not an expression. The tribal bard with his fiddlers is heating up the mood. In every corner one can discover pleasures of one kind or another. Or you just sit on a free seat and enjoy his drink.)
"This should do." Mentions the ambassador as he stands ready to enter the "tavern." "Lets see if they have a room." The ambassador, dressed for traveling was wearing his soldier's attire. A simple blue tunic emblazoned with the emblem of the East Blackwood Embassy over the left breast, a mail shirt, plate arm guards and grieves and of course his weapons. The old soldier now ambassador and merchant wore an arming sword and a war pick on his belt.