A man stands behind the black marbled bar, mysterious eyes peering out from underneath wisps of of dark hair. Though he stands exposed in the glow of the tavern, it is as almost the area around him is just naturally shadowed. His intent gaze stays fixed on you as you stride closer to the bar.
          There's an insignificant movement from him, but only very slight to where you would have to been watching him really close to have noticed. As you near he speaks, his voice tranquil yet remorseless, one that calms and comforts most who hear it.
         
"Hello and welcome. I suppose I am to introduce myself and tell you about the many things you can purchase from here...? Right..?"
          A light smirk forms on his handsome features, his arms coming up and crossing across his chest,
"Well, I must if I wish to keep my job here at Bleeding Rose..."
          With that he turns on his heel, his black hair swirling about his head as he comes to a stop. Gesturing with one hand, he motions to the many varieties of drinks.
         
"First off, I am Draunor; your tender...And here is our selection of drinks, substantial and whole. It's exceedingly rare when we come across an order for something we do not supply..."
          An infrequent smile curls up about his thin lips as he glances back to you,
"The prices here are reasonable...Not really high, but not nonexistent either..."
          For a split second he falters in his speech, then picks up from where he left off. Continuing on as though he never stopped. The smirk still rests upon his features as he begins to list the different variety of drinks and their prices.

         
         
"Wine...All kinds are 3 gp per glass and 7 gp per bottle.."
          "Mixed drinks are also 3 gp per glass..."
          "Beer, whiskey, brandy, and anything else like that are
                 2 gp per glass and 5-9 gp per bottle, depending
                 on what you order.."
          "And finally, shots...All kinds are 4 gp..."
          "Plates or meals are available upon request and the
                 prices of them will vary consdering what you
                order..."

         
         
After saying that he returns to his original position, his eyes still placed on you. He seems to be waiting for something. Perhaps your order...?
Draunor; The NPC Tender
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