Entering the Tavern (( Dec 17th, 11:15pm ))

[Sigurd Vask]

"Poor?" Grimnir chuckles, pulling a cloth from his pouch and setting about putting a gleam to his blade. "The roads around here only lead to places you don't want to be, or to people that don't wish to be found. Be wary, even I am on my guard." The man's face cracking into a smile as he stared through the dim light to the woman.