Cloak and Stagger Tavern

[Ivanna]

*Two soldiers wearing Duvainian military colours enter the bar and look around at the patrons and their drinks. One of the soldiers frowns and waves another soldier inside. This soldier is much larger, and has a single rank on his shoulder for those that notice it. He glares around the room while the firs two soldiers stand at the door. Finally, he glares at the dark elf and her deformed pot.*

"Hey! You! Do you have permission to run this kind of place here? Nobody warned me that you were coming!"