Arveldir smiled towards the lovely remark responding, "Good day sir, and thank you for the welcome!" Arveldir reached out his hand, "My name is Arveldir." The gentleman smiled towards the familiar gesture shaking Arveldir's hand while saying, "Nice to meet you, I am Scarl." Both released the firm shake and Arveldir distractedly looked around noticing the amount of bustling people, different smells, and noises that filled the port. Scarl redirected his attention asking again, "So what has brought you here my friend?" Arveldir grinned , "point me to the nearest tavern to relieve my parched mouth and I would love to tell you." Scarl grinned in return, pointing across the port square stating, "The closest tavern is not far. May I join you for a drink?" Arveldir nodded in agreeance, "Please do." With that, Arveldir followed Scarl across the port towards the tavern while the smell of beef stew wafted through the chilly air.
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