A large Elf Dripping wet trudges into the tavern..

A large Elf, Dripping wet, boots sloshing. Wreaking of the smell of the Ocean, Water dripping from his scraggly beard and shaggy hair looking more drowned human than elf, only the Pointed ears and towering frame being the giveaway that he is indeed a elf. Clothes drenched and mildly sun bleached around the edges. No weapons in tow on his person only a old leather belt and faded canvas pouch around his waist.

He Trudges up to the bar and plops down on a stool with a squish of his drenched pants on the wooden stool.

He waves over the bar keep. "I need a shot of whiskey, a pint, and a Steak. In that order please."

A brown haired elf with space buns sits next to the drowned-looking elf. Looking her over, she wears roses atop her head with black antlers nestled in them. From her waist hangs potions and various vials, along with a sword. She sighs, giving him a smile as she flags down the bar tender.

“Ah, I’ll have what he’s having.”

Eating rather quickly(as if hes missed a couple meals), with a mouth full of steak he Chuckles.

"that's quite a meal for a kid"

He then lifts his arm and exaggeratedly points down at his empty Pint glass as if to signal the keep for another round.

“Mhm, I might be young but I take my liquor well.” She says, smiling at the elf wolfing his food. She takes a bite of her, downing her ale.

“Haven't eaten in awhile, have you?” She studies him for a moment. “And gone for a swim, hm?”

"Been quite some time since my last stop in a real town." *Tosses back his shot*

"Had a run in with some unfortunate....... weather while driving for the western gap."

“Yes, that storm was quite a bother. It made it hard for me to dig in the ground for more buckroot.”

With a wave of her hand, the bartend walks back over. “I’ll take a blue mana, extra blueberry syrup, two shots of vodka.”

With a soft smile, she curls her hair behind her hear, revealing her pentagram earrings. Her freckles sparkle in the low light, their shape of stars showing. “But where are my manners? I’m Astra. Potion maker, Alchemist, and occult professional.”