The barkeep listens, an eyebrow raised as the stranger speaks. When the stranger finishes speaking he slowly nods his head once and then lifts the rag from the counter. "Aye... Aye... Sure thing. Ya gonna order somethin'?"

Storm looks over at the pixie hiding behind her and then at the barkeep before glancing at the stranger once more. She says something in another language and then turns back to her companion.

"Hey. You know that one or something?" She asks softly.
 

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