Tallstrength

He stops and gives a big jostling smile, though there is no sincerity behind it. "Uh, 'ello, U'm looking fer uh place ta roon a tavern, so's ta get a job as tavernkeep." He puts his hands on his belly, nodding a bit. "Aye, Yu know anywhere 'at can 'elp meh oon that?" The friendly man would grin wider with the nice response "A tavernkeep? Oh wonderful! I'm afraid we are already stuffed full of taverns at the moment, but I can put in a good word for you to join one!" He replies, unwavering in his expression. "Is 'at soo? Uh dunnay this area, so's you'll shoo meh ta em, aye?" Bairn outstretches an arm to the man, his chubby hand centered between the two. "Certainly, right this way!" The welcoming man doesn't take the handshake, but does offer a gesture to follow him. They walk towards the shops, smiling incessantly for the remainder of their time.