Vernon walked through the door happily. He was greeted with the smell of skoke and ale. It had been a while since Vernon had actually smoked anything, but this wqas the time and place to remedy that. Vernon was here on two purposes. He was going to pick up a few 'hot' items to trade to another, but he was also here to have a good time in his favorite bar. Vernon was not in his normal form, but rather the form of an elf with long messy muddy bron hair. His clothes were dirty and seemed like that of a hunter. His foul oder no longer surrounded him.

Vernon hastily made his way to the bar counter and order the most concentrated alcholic substance they had. Vernon's eyes lit up with joy as he saw waitress come in with his mug. It was obviously not cleaned too well. It was added the extra bit of tast to the beverages. Vernon thought that nothing could ruin the night.